She laughed, burying her face in his neck sleepily. “And I’m on top of you. What happened last night?”
She sighed, shaking her head. “You have no guarantee that I didn’t have it off at some point. Do you remember what happened?”
She squinted at him. “The world can’t see me with no shirt on for a whole night. That would be too generous.”
She laughed sleepily, slipping off of him to curl up next to him, her face buried in his neck. “Do you have a headache?”