Aurren blushed. "Would you eat breakfast with me?"
Kala and Aurren laid in bed together, naked and tired. Neither of them had gotten a wink of sleep last night, and Kala still had a thin sheen of sweat glistening on her olive-toned skin. She glanced over at Aurren when he spoke. Grinning, she rolled over on top of him and kissed him. “Of course I’ll eat breakfast with you... Would you like help cooking it?”











