Robe for babies

Morning came by so quickly that I just had to frown.

Last night, I was stunned to see that Orlan had engaged himself in some drinking.

He didn't smell like alcohol and neither did he taste like one.

"Good morning love!" Orlan's voice snaps me back to reality.

I rise from the bed, only to see that Orlan is just on a white apron.

He's entirely naked, but the apron did a great job in covering his dick, but as for his butt... it was exposed for the eyes to see.

"Why are you naked?" I asked, despite being aware that the answer is damn clear.

"I'm preparing breakfast for you." He declares, and yeah that's already obvious.

"Are you trying to use this way to apologize for what happened last night?" I have a question.

Orlan scuffed. "What the hell happened last night?" He replied to the question with a question.

"Don't tell me that you forget about pleading with me, because you intended to end the life of Matthew and his brother." I utter.

"And what's bad about pleading to kill thos