Cold Bed
She suddenly woke up when she felt that her bladder was full. She reached her side to tap her husband but then she realized that she was alone in the wide bed. She sat up and pouted.
"Mave," She sighed and slipped off of the bed. She walked toward the bathroom, sat on the warm toilet bowl, and did her business. "Damn, I am not used when he's not around." She grumbled. She wiped off, washed her hands, and put her warm robe on. She walked toward the fridge that they provided full of food and rummaged through it. "Ah, pizza." She placed it over the plate and put it in the microwave.
She rubbed her tummy and looked down at it.