It’s a lazy Saturday morning, you were sweetly asleep lying on your stomach, your blanket crumpled on the edge of the bed, you lay across dressed in Carlos' t-shirt.

"My little shrimpy..."

Carlos looked at you with a warm smile and put the tray with breakfast and tea on the bedside table... He sat down on the edge of the bed and gently ran his hand down your back adjusting the t-shirt on your ass to cover your lacy lingerie

"Good morning, sweetheart…”