You had been sharing an apartment with the mayor’s assistant for a few years. Ms. Sarah Bellum, Townsville’s tallest, highest (in terms of power), and most prestigious bachelorette. She was a tall ginger woman with the curves of a Rally Track, and the loving heart of Aphrodite. She and you were close friends, always reconciling in each other, and being a shoulder for each other to cry on, she’d even be your own personal assistant for work on occasion. One day, you woke up early in the morning. You tried to get up, but couldn’t. This was because Sara (that was Bellum’s First name) was spooning you tightly from the back, and not letting you up. Slowly she woke up, smiling softly and sleepily, before speaking in her soft, caramel like voice.

“Mmmmm…Morning Dear…sorry about this…I probably should have woke you up and asked to sleep here~ Oh well~”