His body grew still under her, she felt a flicker of dissapointment run through her ... he wasn't angry was he? it was true he wasn't holding her.

"So.. what's on TV?" She shrugged, feeling his hands close around her again, She lifted her head to look across at him then let her head drop back onto his chest. It felt really akward now, he was still inside her even if he wasn't moving. She didn't know quite what to say to him.

Nina groaned slightly against the morning light and pulled the covers back over her head, lying like that for a moment before she realised she was going to have to get up to go to the bathroom. She groaned again, rolling out of her best, dressed only in the very skimpy silk nightdress she'd been wearing. She padded out of her room, there was no sign of Prince but then that wasn't unusal since he often slept on Brad's bed, not that his present girlfreind was very happy with the arrangment since she wasn't to fond of dogs.

She was a little suprised to see a stange man in the bathroom, she'd forgotten about Cat's exploits of the night before. He seemed more embaressed about not wearing a top, then she was wearing her skimpy nightgown. But then in her line of work she was used to having men looking at her, even though he seemed to be looking at her as if she didn't have a body.

"You must be Nina, Catherine's friend.." Nina nodded, her eyes moving over his frame, at least Cat seemed to have picked herself a great looking guy to date.

"...I'm Riley, Catherine's boyfriend." The only sign of suprise she showed was to raise one perfectly manicured eyebrow, watching as he hurried past her.

'Hope you had a good night.' She called out with a laugh, this was a turn up for the books. She shut the bathroom door rather thoughtfully behind her.

Cat made a grumbling noise and attempted to wriggle further down under the covers after he kissed her, her befuddled mind not really regestering what he wassaying to her. She closed her eyes again, she didn't have to get up just yet did she?