The Lock In
Max's smile was contagious when Lola's eyes fluttered open and she caught him gawping at her. He had been awake early that morning and had gone for a run. He came back to her still snoring softly in bed, so he freshened up and returned, only to get engrossed watching Lola's tempting face and contemplated snuggling into the sheets with her again.
"Hey, baby?" He greeted, kissing her cheeks.
"What? You sound suspicious!" She laughed huskily, putting a finger to his lips. He purposely grabbed his hand and wrapped his lips around her index finger.
"I wish I don't have to leave today, but I will be very busy until the weekend. The president needs to be stopped." He sighed as he rose to his full height to get ready for the day.