Becca opened her eyes and she stretched her naked form. A frown creased her lips when her hands slid over the empty bed beside her. With a sigh, Becca kicked back the blankets. She groaned as the scent of sex filled the room again. With another grumpy sound she struggled from the bed and on wobbly legs stumbled to the shower.<br/><br/>She stopped at the mirror, blushing at her disheveled hair and even more so when her eyes caught sight of the discoloured skin on her neck where Fanya had bit her. Looks like today is a day for high-collared shirts, she mused to herself. A moment later she was in the shower, letting the hot water cascade over her. The feel of the water slipping down her back reminded her of Fanya's touch and Becca was forced to exert a lot of willpower to stop that line of thought.<br/><br/>Once she had showered Becca got dressed, black underwear, her usual leather pants and a white button up shirt were her main attire and just to be certain, she added a light scarf. She brushed out she hair and tied it up. It was still early so she figured she had time to slip down to the main floor to get something to eat. With last night's activities and how little she had eaten she was starving.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>