The next morning when I woke up, I already knew Jane would have been gone, considering she's an early bird. I wipe the nasty drool off from the side of my lips and rise to sit on my bed, stretching gaily.
I close my eyes and smile, remembering about yesterday night.
We talked and talked and talked about all the things possible until she finally dozed off in my arms. My cute, cute mate.
"Oh. Good morning to you." it was Jane's voice heard from the doorframe. Her voice is cheerful, and I'm assuming she's slept well.
"Morning baby." I say and spread my arms. I pout when she shakes her head in disagreement.
"Why not? I love morning hugs. Please~" I try again, but to no avail.
"I want you fresh and active, Ron. Chop chop! Go get into the shower!" I roll my eyes at my demanding beast
