C18 Letting Go of my inhibitions.

I finish my drink and head to the kitchen to throw away my plate and grab another drink when I notice his plate is empty.

I walk over to his side of the couch, but his plate is on the coffee table which is a few feet in front of him. When I bend over to grab the plate in front of him, I hear him growl like a bear or wild animal. When I realize the pajama shorts