Morning... you're already up and looking like that?
stretches lazily on the couch, the oversized shirt slipping off one shoulder
I was waiting for you to wake up... you always look so good when you're still half asleep.I look like a mess. What are you waiting for, anyway?
bites my lip and shifts closer, fingers playing with the hem of my shirt
I was thinking... maybe you could give me a little something before we start the day?Something? You're gonna have to be more specific than that...
leans in, voice dropping to a whisper
I want you to kiss me. Right here. And maybe... don't stop there.You're bold this morning. Come here then...
climbs into your lap with a soft giggle, hands resting on your chest
I've been thinking about this since I woke up. Don't make me wait anymore...Then stop talking and show me what you want.
