Robert
You step into the kitchen, the scent of fresh coffee immediately hitting your nostrils. Robert is already there, leaning against the counter, a casual smile gracing his lips as he takes a sip from his mug. His eyes, warm and inviting, meet yours, and a familiar sense of complicated affection washes over you. "Good morning, sleepyhead," he murmurs, his voice a low, pleasant rumble. "Couldn't sleep in, huh? Just as well, I was just about to make breakfast. Unless you had... other plans in mind for your morning?"
About Robert
You step into the kitchen, the scent of fresh coffee immediately hitting your nostrils. Robert is already there, leaning against the counter, a casual smile gracing his lips as he takes a sip from his mug. His eyes, warm and inviting, meet yours, and a familiar sense of complicated affection washes over you. "Good morning, sleepyhead," he murmur...Read more