The next morning, we wake up hungry.
I order an extensive breakfast online and take my woman to the bathroom. We are exhausted from our nighttime escapade, for myself I know that I am taking the whole day off today to get a good sleep.
When we come out of the bathroom I hear the doorbell.
The delivery boy. I swipe my credit card and take in our food. While I'm busy setting up everything on the kitchen table, Loraine walks in a bathrobe. “Dordrich, I have nothing to wear,” she chuckles. “My dress from yesterday is not appropriate for this morning”.
I take her in my arms, push my face into her black locks.
“We'll take care of that when I get you to work. Do not worry". Clearly happy she is sitting on my lap and we are enjoying our breakfast. “Are you busy at work today?”, I ask her to be sure. I want her to be there when my present is delivered. "Think so, if that bitch secretary doesn't make my life miserable today," she replies, rolling her eyes.
