The Consequences

The vagrant winds playfully swung the window's white drape allowing the morning light a passage into the room. The Golden light streamed in and illuminated the dark cozy room where two entangled figures were sleeping peacefully on a king size bed. The major part of huge bed remained untouched as both the occupants had confided themselves to one side. The women was securely caged in man's muscular arms. His face resting on her chest and her arm draped around his neck. She was mumbling in her sleep.

Nick's sleep broke by her mumbling. He wasn't surprised this time in fact, he had gotten used to it. All these nights they spent together he often found himself woken up by her sleep talks. He lifted his face to see her. A playful smile on his lips. It was fun seeing her when she sleep talked. With her eyes closed, her expressions looked funny.

Take all the orchids out. Your sir is allergic to them. He is coming tonight so I will cook dinner...No, I can manage, Carla...He might eat this