Archer returned to reality slowly, blinking away the haze as he gazed at the rain lashing against the window, each drop streaking down the glass in twisting patterns. He grabbed a few hotdogs from his Item Box, eating quietly as he enjoyed the rare moment of calm.
With a yawn, he finished food and slipped back into bed, where the two women were nestled close, their warmth comforting against the chill of the morning. Their breathing lulled him, and soon, he drifted back to sleep, surrounded by their warmth and soft bodies.
Hours later, Archer stirred awake to the sound of a soft, sweet voice. ''Darling, wake up; I've ordered a big breakfast.''
His eyes opened, and he found Isabella leaning over him, her gaze warm. She smiled as he came to, leaning down to kiss him. Archer returned the kiss with a lazy smile, savoring the warmth of her touch.
