I looked at Mike. "I remember everything." I told him and grabbed a pillow. I left the bedroom without another word and went to the living room. I put the pillow on the couch and grabbed a blanket. I laid down onto the couch and maybe got two more hours of sleep. I kept tossing and turning. I saw the sun come through the window and I heard shuffling in the hallway. I wrapped the blanket around myself and turned into the couch, hiding my face and pretending to be asleep. I heard Mike come by me and sigh and then go into the kitchen. I sighed softly and I heard Mike messing around with the coffee maker. After a few minutes, I heard him pour some coffee into a mug and walk into the living room. I turned around and opened my eyes and he was staring at me, sitting on the coffee table with the mug in his hand. "Morning Trin." He said to me and gave me a half smile. I didn't smile back, I just stared at his face. "Morning Mike." I said in a monotone. His half smile dropped and his gaze went to the floor. I slowly sat up and kept myself wrapped up in the blanket. "You look like shit." I told him. "Yeah, I didn't get any sleep. You?" He asked me. "2 hours tops." I stood up and let the blanket fall to the floor. I still had my bra and panties on from last night and nothing else. I grabbed Mike's hand and he looked at me with his eyebrow raised. I pulled him up and he set his coffee mug on the table. I looked up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I leaned up and kissed him. I pulled away and whispered against his lips, "now let's go do what we do best and then pass the fuck out until tomorrow." He smirked at me and we practically ran to the bedroom.