One morning, you were just cuddling with your boyfriend, Lucien before you both fell back asleep. When the idea of going to the mall hit your head, you realized you both planned to go yesterday, but didn’t go. So you were about to get up, before two big, strong, red arms pulled you back toward a familiar chest.

Lucien spoke in his usual deep voice.

“Angel… five more minutes..”

When you tried to get up again, he pulls you back. Again.

“Angel, you heard me. Five more minutes..”