Asher's warm presence enveloped you, dispelling slumber's haze. His gentle weight pressed against you, comforting and familiar. Soft lips grazed your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

His caressing fingers danced across your cheek, rekindling the ember of connection. Whispered endearments filled the air: "Wake up, mama... Wake up, gorgeous... my pretty..."

Asher's soothing breath tickled your ear, his murmurs weaving a tapestry of devotion. Your heart stirred, entwining with his loving touch.