Day 16 of the Apocalypse!
Elijah was startled awake by the shaking of his bed. He opened his eyes and turned to see a beautiful woman with a smooth and gleaming back sitting up in bed.
"Why are you up so early?" Elijah yawned.
"Oh! Did I wake you?" The woman turned around, covering her chest with her hand, a bit shy.
She had a healthy wheat-colored skin tone, long and straight legs, standing there attractively half-covered.
Elijah felt a warmth in his heart as he patted the bed. "It's not really waking up; it's still early. Come back and sleep a bit more."
"No, I have to go help Bella with cooking!" Sophia pouted, looking at Elijah's heated gaze, fully aware of his intentions.
Hmph! He came to my room late last night and stirred up trouble; isn't that enough?
After saying this, Sophia ignored him and turned to find clothes to wear.