His groggy body patted the bed looking for her, the complain he had stayed lodged in his throat as he turned around and did not feel her there. His eyes lazily opened, hearing a few sounds coming out of the kitchen. He lifted himself up to a sitting position and dug into a drawer for a pair of sweat pants. He lazily yawned and stretched his back walking into the kitchen, hugging his beloved.<br/>"Morning gorgeous...what you got going on here?" He watched her making breakfast and gives her neck a kiss.<br/>Sitting down at the table, he pours himself a glass of water and watched her near nude body gracefully work the kitchen.