<span style="font-style: italic">"Let's go to bed love....I am no longer hungry....for Quail..." </span>Orianaâ€™s knowing smile indulged Jonâ€™s desires just a little more. A night with a women was a night that no man could resist no matter how jaded the man must be. No matter how much his instincts wanted to scream against it. His armâ€™s still managed to wrap around her neck and deepen their loving kiss. Twisting their ever open ended fate. Her lips tasted like the sweetest, and hands couldnâ€™t help unraveling her dress as they made their way passionately to their room. Feverishly in lip lock. By the time they made it to the room their clothes were shedâ€¦and they fell onto the bed in a twisting embrace.. He never once spoke about the terrible Quail that she so obviously didnâ€™t want to continue to eat.<br/><br/>The night seemed to breath by him, and he awoke naked and alone. A lone reminder of the first time he awoke here. His body shivered for just a moment, just a breath. The very white blanket almost seemed see through and he knew that oriana had left, and a strange feeling of uncertainty crossed through his stomach. He was uncertain about this strange place, how he got here, or even where the place was? As curious as he is his mind seemed to be un-sorting itself yet at the same time sorting itself. Trying to in some way to reconstruct his brain.<br/><br/>A faint breeze once again crossed his nose, and similar scents washed through. He sat up running a hand through his hair gently..then he found a suit tossed at the edge of his bed, and grabbed it quickly to dress himself. He needed to find his wife? Just that word sent a odd chill of hate down his spine. Belonging to just one girl seemed to anger his entire self. It was against every moral he had made for himself. In fact it almost made him feel spiteful. It was then that he saw the remnance of a white silk dress fluctuating outside on the balcony. He knew it had to be herâ€¦there was no other female it could possibly be.<br/><br/>He strode to her making sure to wrap an arm around her neck,  his mouth teethingly, and teasingly kissing her. " Maybe we could go for a second round?" His mouth breathed into her ear teasingly. "Or stride around the castle?" He paused a moment running a hand over her chest then spoke again. "Breakfast would be lovely. But I feel if we sit here and do nothing I will becomeâ€¦rather disgruntled. " He then rested his head on her shoulder starring at what light shone from the sun.