Brock's Perspective:
Dazzled by the morning sun streaming in through the completely drawn curtains, Melania stirred from her sleep. "Close the curtains," groaned Melania.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty," I chuckled, having resorted to parting the curtains after my fruitless attempts at rousing her with hugs, kisses, and tickles.
With a playful huff, Melania lobbed a pillow at me and burrowed beneath the covers. I couldn't help but laugh as I pulled back the covers, scooped her up, and playfully carried her—pajamas and all—into the shower, despite her squealing protests.
Amidst the cascading water, I shed my clothes, and Melania shed hers, engaging in an intimate dance as we tenderly washed each other from head to toe.
Captivated by the sight of Melania's smooth skin, my desire to caress ev
