Eve woke up half-conscious as she tried to open her eyes, then smiled.

"Damn it! Even in my sleep you are present! Must you always torment me, Allan? Why are you angry with me? Did I do something wrong to you? Why have you been avoiding me for the past few days?" Eve tried to reach the handsome face in front of her. She caressed it. A firm jaw, a sharp nose, thin lips slightly pink in color, and with dazzling green eyes.

Allan caught the hand that disturbed her sleep, and kissed it. "Good morning, My baby!" exclaimed Allan in a hoarse voice like someone who just woke up....