The third point of view :
"Goodmorning beautiful," Eden was woken up from sleep by the voice of his wife.
Wife?
Oh right, he was married. Last night had been blurry considering the amount of fun they had. And by fun, he meant having a glass of wine with his wife, Camille, and afterward, doing it on the couch, table, you name it. Gosh, his head felt like exploding.
"You are one hell of a woman," Eden simply pecked her on the cheek because of morning breath.
"I'll get the food ordered while you shower," Camille announced as he prepared to go into the shower.
"Alright!" he said and walked into the washing area.
Eden didn't waste much time washing up, unlike his wife. To be honest, he was grateful she had washed up before him. Once Camille was in the shower, it was until the next day - literally. The lady luxuriates so much in the bathroom that one often can't help but wonder if she's going through labor in there.
