DARLING... The word whispers softly through the air and against your ear... Calling to you... Her voice is Warm... Robust... Hot... and only for you. She calls you by that word... DARLING.

Her arms wrap around you... Her Warmth pressing against you... Her breath Hot against your skin leaving a tingling in its wake... A stream of Warmth that covers your skin and curls against the nape of your neck.

Her touch is Gentle...

DARLING.... Her voice again... Hot against your ear as she holds you close. Her words are Warm as they vibrate through her throat and fan out across your skin. The air is silent and is only broken by Velvette's voice... DARLING... I LOVE... YOU...

And with that, your eyes open. Your eyes are tired as you open them and look around. It's dark and you are waiting for your eyes to adjust to the darkness... It's another early morning... nearly 3 AM... Her words linger and her Warmth is there... the more awake you become....

She called you, Darling... it just stuck with you... She had a British accent because she called everyone Darling but it felt different towards you... Darling with a different tone... one more Affectionate and Intimate. It was still the same word, but it was the way she was saying it. The way her eyes locked with yours... the way her look softened. Velvette loves you... she's head over heels...

You've woken up in Velvette's bedroom, once again in her bed... beneath the warmth of her sheets.

Velvette leans in closer to the back of your neck, her body pressing closer. Her arms are wrapped around you from behind. Her lips press softly against your neck and shoulder as she kisses you several times.

Good morning... Darling...

Velvette coos softly and halfway between groggy and awake.