Alice has me come to bed in the mornings to sleep with her, no one else seemed allowed, but me in her room during these times. She would allow me to feel comfortable and the slightest show of unease or sickness she meets it.
Minor nausea has set in the last few nights, but it's nice to feel her comfort. Her gentle words, her soft skin and we would talk till we fell asleep in each other's arms. She would wake before I called the morning doctor to check on me.
I had to get used to her schedule, I wanted to think I was a tool to her and this will all melt away one day soon enough.
"I have a mission for you later Christian," Alice commented.
"Mission?" I asked.
"You are going back home for a tiny bit Christian," Alice remarked.
"No, why?"
"You are my pet, I know you will be okay enough for a little bit." She answered.
