The next morning, Arakas is back to his carefree self. When I walk out into the living room still in my pajamas, my hair a mess and make-up free, he's got a table filled with food. Without looking up from a newspaper he had in front of him, he started saying " Ahhh good morning my dark rose, I've got a bit of everything for breakfast. I wasn't sure what you liked " he looks up at me, his eyes widening, and then his gaze turned smoldering as he took me all in.
" Just when I think you could not get more beautiful, I see you fresh from sleep ". My cheeks heated up at his compliment. I cleared my throat and quickly took my seat at the other end of the table. " What are you reading ?" I asked him, changing the subject. I couldn't imagine a demon being interested in anything a human newspaper
