Helen's night was restless, she constantly moved in her sleep but her reasons were not the same as Eric's. Her restless night was due to sleeping in a bed alone, she had been married to her husband for a while and dyring the night she would cuddle her body up to his for comfort or simply feel him there. Those odds were normal met with her husband pushing her away or him moving to the edge of the bed. The night had been horribly uncomfortable for her but she had managed it til morning.<br/><br/>As Eric nudged her to wake she moved away from him, burying her face into the pillow and drawling the covers over her head. Her words were muffled by both the pillow and covers but if he was close enough he would hear them.<br/><br/>"Your one of those types of guys... a morning person.... go away before I lock you out of the room."<br/><br/>She moved her legs under the blanket as she rolled over on her stomace trying to avoid him, but she could avoid the smell of the coffee that was brewing. She puffed out air as her foot bounced from side to side. She was starting to dislike Eric for waking her up early, but she knew she had to get up which meant one thing... Eric was right again, just like last night. The man was going to grow a ego if she kept letting him be right...<br/><br/>"I hate mornings... I don't like you much right now... give me another hour of rest and then I will do anything for ya, even wash your dirty socks... just one more hour..."