Chapter 31 – Morning after and morning voices.

I wake up feeling the warmth from my husband’s body, with a call. A video call, early in the morning.

“Cyan!” I groan, can’t I just be with my husband without her calling me.

“Morning Cyan,” I say with a drowsy voice, she widens her eyes as she sees I am completely naked.

“Oh…. So, you took my advice,” she said smugly.

“What advice? Ugh… can you call a bit latter, I need some rest,”

“Of course, you do with all those activities you naughty children were up to,” Melisa chimes in, and I am completely embarrassed.

“We wanted to ask if you are having breakfast at home, but we can clearly see you two need more alone time,” Cyan winks at me with this devilish smirk, “guess one thing is off your bucket list, huh.”

“Cyan can you not!” I shouted embarrassed.

“Since breakfast table will be just aunt, uncle, grandma and Zoey and me.” Cyan says.

“Where is Conan?”

“I don’t know, he didn’t sleep at home last night,” Cyan shrugs, “enough about us, let talk about you and your night of passio