A Wake up call from Hell

I moaned in annoyance as I felt someone pull the covers off of my body.

"Just five more minutes for God's sake. Is that too much to ask for?"

I held onto the covers desperately as someone tried to pull them off. Who the fuck has a death wish this morning?

I opened my eyes with a frown only to open my mouth in shock. A young man several years older than me knelt next to me as he smirked. His pale skin surrounded by long brown curled hair. His eyebrows on the bushier side as his amber eyes glistened with amusement. Despite this being the first time that I saw him, a sort of familiarity filled me.

"Good morning, my dear lady. Hasn't your mother ever instructed you on the proper etiquette of a woman?"

My eye twitched as I looked over to see Baron still asleep. His arms were wrapped around my waist. I flushed as I shook his shoulder.

"Oi, Baron, get the hell up, there's a little prick here who's being a pain in the ass."