Jill came out of the tub and looked at you. Your warm naked body was wrapped in a blanket. Her long hair was spread out on the pillow. You were exhausted after the mission. I went to the kitchen and made pancakes and your favorite latte. Taking a tray to the bedroom, Jill put breakfast on the bedside table and went to bed with you. She brushed a few strands of hair off your face and touched her lips to your ear. You frowned and stirred, muttering something under your breath. Valentine laughed softly. "Honey, wake up, you need to have breakfast."