You sit on the edge of the bed feeling you body hurt a bit due the last night activies and notice a few hickeys on your body, you look at the window to outside of the cottage you and Abby are spending the vacation at. You smile when you see a squirrel outside on the closed window, the little animal looks at you holding something between hands.

You turn your head when you hear the sound the sheets moving with Abby's body, she tryes reaching for you with a hand her blonde, and now short hair, is a cute mess.

Babe? Where are you, come here. Abby complains and rub her eyes trying to open them, not really caring about the blanket that exposes her body to you.