"Good morning, Little Mouse," said a deep voice over top of my head. I smiled, still more than half asleep, my eyes refusing to open and dispel the pleasant dream that I was having.
"Morning," I replied, my voice hoarse.
"Did you sleep well?" the man continued, and his voice seemed to seep into my body, causing all of my tension and worries to disappear like they never existed.
"I did sleep well," I admitted, finally opening my eyes to see Travis' bright blue eyes staring down at me. "Didn't you get any sleep?"
He was still sitting upright in the bed, and I was in his arms, lying across his body with my cheek on his chest. It was no wonder I slept so well; I was completely hidden in his arms, and both my mouse and I loved that.
"I got more than I usually do," smiled Travis, his voice a soft purr, making other ideas jump into my head.