Charlie's POV
Who knew my little Elsa could be such a wild little thing in bed? Not that I'm complaining. I was enjoying every moment of it. I just did not expect her to be so creative. Just thinking about what we did last night is making me hard, and I cannot think about it right now because I am busy working with food while Elsa is making us coffee and something to eat because we are both hungry, as we have not eaten anything today. We fell asleep in the early morning hours, and we did not even eat the pasta from last night, so she is warming it up for us as it was out. But it was cold, so it does not matter. It could not get bad. I smile happily as I whistle while I make the food. Elsa turns around and frowns.
"What are you so happy about? It seems like you have won the lottery. Are
