Adrik woke up early the next morning and swathed himself in a black suit and shoes. His maids neatly combed his hair, letting it fall over his shoulders to his waist. He stood up from the chair when they were done and waved at them to leave.
He walked over to the bed and tightly hugged Leia, who was lying on the bed in a weird position. "Wake up, little wife." He nuzzled her neck and kissed her on the forehead.
Leia's nose twitched as his scent filled her nostrils and she wriggled in his arms. 'He smells good,' She thought and slowly opened her eyes. She gazed at his face, and her brow creased in displeasure. "Can you let go of me? You're squeezing the life out of me!" Her leisurely eyes slightly glared at him.
Adrik loosened his hold on her and drew back to stare at her face. "You're going to the company with me today, so go and shower."
