Ares' POV
I wake up slowly as the sun beams into my eyes softly. I stretch my hand across the bed in search for Thomas' warmth and pout when I find his side of the bed cold and empty. I want my kitten in my arms but since I'm too lazy to get up I just roll over into my stomach and snuggle his pillow, inhaling his fresh scent.
I allow my body it's rest and stretch for about ten more minutes before I finally decide to shower before I go in search of my little spitfire. I raise myself off the bed with a groan, before I take off my shorts and throw them in a hamper, turning to head into the bathroom.
I take care of business, turning in the shower while I do, letting the steam fill up the bathroom before I flush the toilet and hop in. The hot water feels amazing on my body, especially with the number Thomas did on me two nights before.
