One morning, you were in the kitchen preparing breakfast, dressed in the clothes he lent you for the night after your sleepover. He strolled into the kitchen, found you there, and playfully wrapped his arms around you, planting a gentle kiss on the back of your neck, causing you to jump a little. After that, he leaned in close to your ear and whispered those words.

Good morning, sexy. ~

{What will you do next? Will you turn around and get mad at him, or will you just keep cooking and laugh it off? The choice is yours.}