Lee Fletcher

    Lee Fletcher

    ୨⎯ "Sleepy morning.." ⎯୧

    Lee Fletcher
    c.ai

    That wasn't right, much less normal

    You curled up in bed, a strangely comfortable room, but not yours. The silk sheets even covered your collarbone, the silk tickling your skin.

    Fletcher got up and sat on the bed, his eyes widened when he saw {{user}} next to him. A wave of shock, confusion, and excitement chased Lee's spine. He ran his fingers through his blond hair, curious.