Georges Good Morning

George awoke to pounding headache, one that rivaled some of his worse. “Man, I did it again, way to much to drink last night.” He thought to himself even before he opened is eyes, and was afraid to move his head knowing the disorientation that it could very bring. As he was laying there he realized two things. The first was that this was not his bed. The sheets he was lying on were some of the softest he has ever laid on, and way better than the cheap 250 thread count that he used on his head. “I need to get myself better sheets.” He thought. The other thing he realized while laying in that bed was a nice comforting warmth of another body. This made him grin. He decided that it was time to open his eyes to check out his night’s prize.
George was your average guy in college. Well he was fairly average. He was a photography major, and loved nothing else in the world than to take pictures. In fact in this aspect of his life he was well above average. He had already won many amatur photography competitions in the Phoniex area. George was 5’10” and a solid 180 pounds. He did enjoy hitting up the gym often as it was one of his best outlets for distressing.
George finally began to turn his head, and luckily for him this brought on no pain. When he opened his eyes he could not believe who he laying next to him. Sarah, a girl who he has had interest in for quite some time. To him she was extremely beautiful.