She reaches out and fumbles for her phone, only just realizing that she's left it behind in the kitchen.

"Fuck, my phone," she whines, knowing she needs to have it plugged in to charge so they can use it for the alarm. She doesn't want to roll out of Cougar's arms, not when he's stroking his fingertips over her skin in lazy patterns the way he is. Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to sit up, leaning over to give him a firm kiss. "Okay, stay there."

Hopping off the bed, she has to brace herself for a moment to regain her balance on unsteady legs before she goes padding through their tiny apartment towards the kitchen, stark naked and seemingly completely unselfconscious about it.