The Big Three Gently awaking from his slumber, Bobby wiped his eyes and stretched lazily. He had to roll himself out of his California king sized bed, seeing as he liked to sleep in the middle, and sleepily walk to his bathroom. His room and bathroom were lavish to say the least, exquisitely decorated and furnished how only someone with more than enough money could accomplish. And Bobby fit that definition to the letter. He was filthily wealthy. He was only in his late 20's but had already retired. Not only was his late grandparents' fortune left to him, but his genius in the medical field had made him more than plenty of extra money to play with.More Like This
He strolled into his bathroom and looked into the mirror. His chestnut brown hair was absolutely a mess, and his eyes still a bit sandy from sleep. Washing his face and brushing his hair back to normal, he looked himself over.