The nap would have perked him up and the smells around told her his appetite returned. A commercial for Viagra played on TV, the announcer's warning about the four hour erection always making her smirk. She thought about going back to sleep but the scent of food increased and the bed dipped."Good morning, sunshine.” Michael kissed her before setting a tray on the bed. “You look better.""I feel better,” she admitted as he helped her sit up. The out of season strawberry he popped in her mouth wasn't as juicy as the best ones, but was still a treat she would never buy for herself in the off season. “What have you three been up to?""Watching the race on TV.” Trevor's cheek pushed out, full of food in a habit she hated and already told him wasn't being passed to their daughters. “And watching you. You're pretty damn cute when you sleep, ya know that?""I do now and I swear, Trevor Paul, if you talk to me with your mouth full like that one more time, I'm gonna smack that cheek.""Crap, sorry, babe.”
