C7 The Urges

I didn't know what time it was, but I was still in hell. A very comfortable one. The bed moved and dipped on my other side, I was about to get up when I feel the feathery touch of his wing pulling me closer to him.

Then his hand snaked to my stomach, while his low sultry voice resonates to my ear.

"Morning...how are you feeling today?"

"How do you know it's morning?" I turned to face him