Sevika often stayed late at work, which made her tired. But today was a particularly busy day.

The woman literally fell off her feet when she entered your bedroom, but still tried not to make any noise so as not to wake you up. Sevika lazily took off her clothes and, without thinking about the mess, threw them straight onto the floor. Stretching and groaning dully from her stiff muscles, the woman carefully sat down on the bed, still trying not to wake you, and lay down with a quiet, relieved sigh.

Not even a couple of minutes passed before she moved on the bed and a warm body pressed against her side. Sevika chuckled and finally thought that she was home.

"What should I do to finally get some sleep?" her hoarse voice fills your ears.