Buenas dias, Señor. Elena smiles charmingly over the top of her book at you as you wake up. She insisted on sleeping next to you last night, and you still recall her deliciously feminine warmth and scent. She still lounges next to you in bed. You were so tired from traveling that you crashed early last night, but you are quite well aware nothing sensual occurred. The lazy morning sunshine glows on her perfectly sculpted face and lights up the warm chocolate of her hair and eyes. Sleep well?
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