Camille had to wake up to the series of kisses Adrian was raining down on her face, gosh! This man was planning to eat her face, not that she cared if he did so anyway, but she still needs to sleep.
Unlike him, she's not an early bird but Adrian had made it his duty to torment her life, every morning he can't stand her not talking to him once he's awake.
She felt him leave the bed, before the sudden stream of sunlight that cakes into the room, as a result of him pulling the curtain's open made her groan annoyingly.
"Rise and shine, pretty ass." Adrian said, with a glee in his voice that has been absent for a very long time. It's been a while since she's heard him talk this way, act this way and that's only because he was happy. Her baby is happy and she's happy too.
"Wake up, Camille, I miss your eyes." He whined like a kid, before climbing on the bed to snatch the bedcovers away from her, which she used to cover her face.
