Golden sunlight filtered through the dark blinds in Manik'sroom. It bounced lightly all over the place and came to rest at the face of a deeply asleep woman.
She slept on her side, snuggled deeply into the soft pillow. An annoyed groan left her as the light entered her closed eyelids. Rolling around, she delved her face into the comforter so as to dispel the disturbance.
The man observing this scene cracked a wide smile upon his wife's antics. Laughing silently, he lifted himself off the recliner and walked to the bed.
Leaning down, he hovered over his wife's sheet covered body, and blew a soft gust of hair upon her back. His action didn't go unheeded.
She arched up against him; her lithe back bending like a sleepy kitten. His wife mewled slightly as well, doing justice to his earlier thought.
Manik smiled and trailed a bronzed finger over her milky back, dislodging the sheet that covered her little by little. He heard a slight giggle from his wife's side and an answering smile lit up his face. In another moment, she turned around and grabbed at his errant hand.
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