He yawned and answered her shotrly. "Yes, my dear." He sat in the bed and started to stretch. "You know, I would kill for a cup of coffee now, love" he teased her into making him one. Rolf then hugged her, kissing her softly in the lips two times, caressing her hair and pressing his body against hers. Nothing pleased him more than waking up besides his lover. "I love you, my dearest."