Gunner POV
Cora was in a good mood when we reached the bedroom, and again she left a trail of clothes all the way to the bed, giggling and swaying to music only she could hear. I leaned on the door and watched her moving around, enjoying the view. It felt good inside, seeing her so content and happy; it was like what happened earlier with Scrubs didn't happen.
Cora stopped at the bed and looked over her shoulder at me, as if asking a question. I collected her clothes as I walked towards her, leaving them on the floor near the bed in a pile; mine soon joined them. Cora had moved onto the bed and was sitting there watching me. As I collected the clothes and divested myself of mine, the lust in her eyes grew as she watched me, licking her lips and giggling at me.
Did Cora drink too much g
