Kimberli woke up alone in bed, it was still light outside. Rolling over, she viewed the clock on the nightstand. It was six o'clock in the evening. Starving, she decided to make herself something to eat, but before her feet could touch the floor, the bedroom door swung open and John entered with a brimming grin.
"Good evening, Angel," he greeted.
Then he sauntered over to her. Kimberli sat up as he did, propping herself against her pillows. John sat beside her, with a smug smirk stretching his perfectly formed lips, his demeanor had her on high alert.
"Is everything okay?" She asked.
John smiled, and answered, "Of course! Can't I be happy?"
"Yes, but you seem a bit...too chipper, that's all."
"Why wouldn't I be? I am with the hottest chick on the planet. Life is great."
Then h
