Eliza blinked awake from her cold and unfamiliar bed. She already missed the safeness she felt with another by her side. No matter though, today was a new day and she'd just have to grin and bare it like she always did. She stretched her slender arms into the sky and gave a slight pleasured morning moan. Her eyes that resembled that of her brother's so much glanced down in effort to remember what she had worn to bed. After all the yelling she did the night before she had been far too tired to go to bed in any normality. Her clothes were those that she had wore the day prior but in a far more disheveled state. Her back ached from the wire bra that clang askew to her voluptuous chest. She tugged at it allowing her body to actually be somewhat comfortable, though the slight dull pain would probably linger for some time.<br/><br/>Finally and with conceited effort she pushed herself up, stopping a moment to push her long reddish brown hair out of her eyes. She hated that it seemed to decide on a whim to be curly or straight... Today of course it decided to be curly, which was in essence cuter but far less attractive in a sexual sense. She sighed as she undressed, to be at least somewhat clean... not that she had any particular plans for the day. She pulled her jeans off of her silky white skin and discarded her panties with a look of mild disgust. For a moment she contemplated the use of a bra before tossing the rest of her clothes aside, she really was a sight to see when naked... not that anyone could see her right now of course. She opened the bag of her belongings in the corner of the room and lazily threw on one of her boyfriends shirts plain panties and pink short shorts.<br/><br/>Her legs seemed to shimmer in the light as she silently walked through her door with a very annoyed looking expression. She regarded her brother with a contemptuous glance before making her way to the kitchen and opening the pantry intending on getting some cereal herself.