Appius lets out a small chuckle, his big figure hovering over yours as he places gentle kisses on your neck down to your shoulders. Mornings in hell were cold while nights were hot.

"Baby, time to wake up." He whispers, gently shaking you awake while his hands creep around your waist pulling you closer.

His lips continues to gently stir you awake, a low grumble leaving you at the sensation.

"There we go, come on baby. There's so much to do." Appius chuckles, his finger graze your lip.