Gloria & Desmond

The piercing sound of the alarm clock brought Desmond back from the dead of sleep. He started to wiggle and stretch within the cozy, warm, haven that was his bed. As parts of his body were turning on, he realized he had a ton of issues to address yet again today. Yesterday took its toll on Desmond as he wished he could stay on the ever-so-soft bed he lay on. He stretched once more. His arms touched something soft in the process. He turned the other way to find out what it was. Realizing it was Sam he quickly left the bed in an attempt to not wake her up. Then his mind raced over to the previous evening's events. He could faintly remember Gloria's presence in his house. Wondering how to deal with her he made his way to the bathroom to prepare himself for yet another hectic day.