71 Breakfast

Desmond stretched as he stood up from the bed, he hadn't slept that well in a while. He turned back on the bed to take a glance at his beautiful wife's face only to find her wide awake. He must have woken her up as he got up from the bed.

"Good morning Desmond," she said half awake as she rolled on the bed.

"Morning Sam, I see you slept well, did you dream about me?" Desmond said in an attempt to tease her. Teasing Sam was now like a hobby for Desmond, Sam just smiled at this used to the usual taunts from Desmond

"Maybe I did"

Desmond didn't reply and just made a beeline for the bathroom to prepare himself for the day. It was a Sunday so he didn't have much to do but he hated being idle and he woke up late so he wanted to at least get ready before he missed breakfast.