The bar had been playing their favorite music last night and they had stayed a lot longer than they had anticipated. Luckily it was Sunday and they had no plans until dinner.
She heard Jack going to the bathroom and wasn’t sure if he was coming back to bed or going to take his shower. She heard the door open and settled back since he was obviously on his way back.
Suddenly Twisted Sister blared through the bedroom. “What the fuck…” she groaned as she turned over.
Jack was standing at the bottom of the bed completely naked. Not only naked, but dancing and belting out the lyrics to We’re Not Gonna Take It.
All irritation at the rude awakening was replaced by shock, followed quickly by laughter. “You are a dork,” she said.
He danced his way to the top of the bed. “Maybe. But I’m your dork. And I had a great time with you last night. We need to do that more often.”
She smiled. “Definitely. I had been thinking about ordering breakfast in bed, but I think that can wait.” She patted the bed next to her. “Come rock my world, my love.”