---Clarence---
Aching head, yet happy. As I turn to my right, a porcelain white naked back makes me smile. I crawl closer to her as I gently kiss her shoulders. Last night was a very erotic, passionate… powerful feeling to be loved by her.
"Baby," I called her. I just realized that it was the phone ring that wakes me up. I kissed her hard on head as I slipped off from bed, looking for my pants and my phone when I got it, I immediately answer the call from Gibson. "Yeah?" I mutter as I stood walking back to bed to cuddle on my baby. She's a heavy sleeper and it won't wake her up.
"Where's my sister?"
"Sister?" I asked him. "Are you wrong dialed?"
"Oh, sorry. Where are you? Are you with Guinevere?"
"Yeah?" I pull the satin sheet up to her shoulder.
"This is an emergency, wake her up. Let's all meet in the dining hall." Before I even said a thing, he hung up. I look at Guinevere.
"Baby, you need to wake up. Shall I prepare a warm or chilly bath?"
