<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Breakfast in Bed</span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b4/17/5f/b4175faae089d56d449912d0d8637833.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Delilah Diaz-Carlton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13074609#msg13074609)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>The Carlton home master bedroom, morning after the HOA meeting<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Savannah Ortiz<br/><strong>Sugar Content:</strong>High<br/><br/>A clear and bright morning forced its way through the large windows of Delilah's bedroom, reminding her far too early that she forgot to close the blinds the night before. She opened her eyes slowly, shifted beneath the silky sheets and frowned softly at the thud when something fell off the bed to the lush carpet on the floor. Her vibrator, she realised dismissively. She'd pick it up later. For now she was happy with just laying there, relaxed and well rested without any urgent matters to tend to or any scheduled meeting. It was the kind of indulgence she allowed herself without feeling guilty at all, because if she couldn't enjoy a morning like this then what<em>could</em>she enjoy?<br/><br/>Her husband had left for work already so she had the bed all to herself. A lazy look to the side told her he had most likely not slept there, it seemed undisturbed on "his" side. It wasn't unusual. He often crashed on the sofa in his study after working into the night on some project or other. Delilah couldn't say she minded it much.<br/><br/>The notion of food stirred in her body, so she pulled herself up, slipped on a robe and headed to the kitchen. Once she'd gathered a selection of lovely home made bread buns, butter, cheese, fruit and various mouthwatering foods, she pulled orange juice from the fridge and set all of this on a large tray. She also put the pot of coffee on there once it finished brewing, and took the whole thing upstairs. A couple of bites into a mouthwatering peach, she heard Savannah enter the house. There was no mistaking it when that vivacious woman appeared anywhere. "Bedroom!" Delilah called out happily and made no attempt to cover herself up. Her friend had seen her wearing less than a slip and a short robe before. "Bring a cup for coffee!"