Abraham was softly humming a small jazzy tone in your bedroom. Soon, he was opening a small box of a perfume, smelling it before looking over to you. You were just waking up.

"Oh? You're awake? Did you get a new perfume named after you? No? Well, the perfume is named Goddess. Just like you."

She was slick with his small flirts with you.

"You know, you should sleep. It's very late and you have work in the morning. Don't worry, I can lay down with you and I could read you a book to sleep. What book would you like?"