Charlie woke up in her bed to a gentle shake interrupting her dreams. She opened her eyes to see Jamie changed, smelling of mint toothpaste, and smiling sweetly from beside her bed. She blinked a few times, just to make sure what she was seeing was real. She had imagined waking up to see him smiling at her every day since she met him, It seemed too good to be real.
Belle stretched and yawned with a high-pitched puppy noise. Sliding on her stomach over to Jamie, tail wagging as she looked up at him. Charlie laughed.
“Well now, she seems to like you Mr. Blackstone. I take it you brought me inside and helped me from my pants, as I don't remember ever actually making it home let alone into my bed and out of my pants.” Charlie said, her voice thick and sleepy.
It was 5:45 am. Later than he
