Chloe woke up the next morning feeling stuffy as always. Vernon and his bear hug were truly something that was unbearable.
Because no matter how many times Chloe struggled to get some air, Vernon would instinctively pull her deep into his embrace and bury her face inside his chest, barely giving her time to breathe.
Chloe had to wiggle her way out until she could finally slip out and roll to the end of the bed to avoid getting bear-hugged again. She quickly got up from the bed because Vernon's hand was about to reach her again.
She let out a relieved sigh once she was finally free from the bear. But Vernon frowned in his sleep once he realized he couldn't find his beloved woman around him anymore.
He grunted and opened his eyes slowly, "Chloe… Chloe…"
"Yes, I'm here, Vernon," Chloe replied as she opened the curtain. "You should wake up, you told me last night that you have things to do this morning."
