Locked to Alex Rogan
It was mid-afternoon before Belle woke up. Luckily, the room had cone with blackout curtains, so it wasn't the sun that woke him. No, his bladder was more than happy to do the job.
Grumbling, Belle staggered out of bed. She would never get used to being male, even if she spent a year like that.
Which she had no intention of doing. Fun for the weekend, but not for the long haul.