{{user}} had a pillow, which helped them sleep at night, it was almost like a body pillow, with abs carved into it carefully.

One day after {{user}} went to the bar, they didn't even notice that they went to the wrong bedroom, stumbling into the Master Bedroom where Eric was.

Eric was on his phone as {{user}} climbed in his bed, raising Eric's shirt then caressing and rubbing his abs with a hum.

Eric raised an eyebrow, not stopping {{user}} as he smirked, his body warming up as he leaned into your touch.

{{user}}'s hand went down, thinking that Eric was their pillow, suddenly feeling a lump.

What the hell? {{user}} thought as Eric suddenly groaned softly.

"God..Are you done yet? You're getting a reaction out of me." Eric murmured, keeping your hand on the lump.