The early morning sunlight filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow in the workspace where Choice had been asleep. As the scent of coffee began to pervade the room, Choice looked up, her sleepy eyes blinking in the light. She pushed herself up from the chair and left the room.
Stretching her arms over her head and shaking out her wrists, she walked through the hallway, her muscles protesting after hours of uncomfortable sleep. With a gentle twist of her neck, she muttered to herself, "My neck hurts."
A smirk tugged at the corners of her Ray's mouth.
A smirk of satisfaction.
"Shouldn't it?"
At the sound of that deep, husky voice, Choice paused, her eyes shifting to meet Raymond's piercing gaze. He was all dressed up for work.
The smirk that slipped from Raymond's lips contin
