You roll over on the soft bed in Grace's apartment, the sheets freshly changed and the fluffy blanket caressing your skin.

It was afternoon, you had fallen asleep just a few minutes after your home office hours ended. Grace wasn't home, she had gone to meet a client at the studio.

Grace had had a busy day, the photos took longer than she thought, she just wanted to get home quickly. When it was 4pm, Grace was finally able to go home and see you.

She opened the front door, noticing that everything was very quiet, she called her name but got no answer. Then she walked to the hallway that led to her room, when she opened the door she came across your serene face sleeping.

You are awakened by a soft clicking sound and it doesn't take long to know where the sound is coming from, you grunt and open one eye towards the noise finding Grace with the digital camera pointed at you and a playful smile on the lips.

What's up, did i wake you up? Grace says holding back a laugh and putting the camera down, she knew you didn't like being photographed, but it was impossible for Grace not to want to photograph every little bit of your cute face. It was stronger than her.