Sonia wasn't really asleep yet. Her eyes might be closed, but she was half-awake, and she could feel what was happening around her, including the fact that Toby was drying her hair gently. Especially the fact that he was drying her hair gently. She smiled. "Toby."
”Hm?" Toby stopped drying her hair for a moment, surprised that she wasn't asleep yet. "What is it?"
"Will you dry my hair like this forever?" she asked, her eyes still closed.
And I thought she was going to say something else. He chuckled and answered, "Of course. You'll always be my wife, and I'll always dry your hair."
"That's nice." After she got the answer she wanted, she turned away and fell asleep.
She fell asleep just like that? He shook his head and pinched her cheek, mumbling, "You only care for yourself, huh?" You might have fallen asleep, but I still need some time. Toby might be grumbling, but the love in his eyes was palpable. He went back to drying her hair and blew it with the hair dryer. Then he picked her up and took her back to the bedroom, sleeping with her in his arms.
He opened his eyes at the break of dawn the next day. His circadian clock would never go out of whack unless something special took place. He would always wake up at the break of dawn, and he noticed something pressing down on him that day. It wasn't heavy, though it did get in the way of his breathing. He looked down and saw the silhouette of a head on his chest. Sonia was still sound asleep, and he chuckled silently.
No wonder I felt something pushing down on me last night. I remember pushing it away, but then it came back like it grew hands and legs, and it held onto me like some kind of octopus. So it's just Sonia. He brushed his hand down her hair and took his phone from the bedside table to look at the time. It was almost seven. He put his phone back and slowly moved Sonia's head to the pillow beside him. That was just the beginning, however, as he still had to move all of her away.
He gently lifted the blanket, and when he saw her beautiful long legs interlocking with his, a spark of desire flared in his eyes. He put his hand on the base of her thighs and caressed them, then he moved them aside. On a closer inspection, he seemed reluctant to do so. Of course he was reluctant. The woman in his arms was the one he loved, and nobody would put the woman they loved aside right after they woke up. Nobody would do that, unless they didn't love the woman.
Toby had to do his best to hold his desire down, and he finally moved her legs away. However, his eyes were still glued to her thighs, and he massaged his temples, then he chuckled dryly. She really does know how to seduce people. Men are always horny in the morning, and she clung to me like a koala. Of course that won't help with my desire. If it weren't because he had a morning meeting that day, he would have done something lewd with her as punishment for seducing him so early in the morning.
Toby heaved a sigh. When his desire had lessened, he put his hand down from his temple and looked at Sonia's hand, which was on his waist.
He held her wrist and was about to put her hand away, but that woke her up. She stirred and opened her eyes, and she saw him holding her wrist while sitting on the bed. She moved around and adjusted her position.
He noticed that and turned around. Their eyes met, but she still looked groggy and confused. "Good morning."
"Good morning," they said at the same time.
They froze for a moment, apparently never expecting them to say the same thing at the same time.
They snapped out of it and said, "Why didn't you sleep in?" That was the second time, and both of them laughed.
"I guess we're telepathic, huh?" Sonia stopped laughing a moment later and stared at Toby.
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