The Prompt:
The next morning the phone rang but Illya was already awake. Madeleine was lying in bed beside him, cuddled up to his side.
“Hello?” He quickly picked up the receiver and answered.
“Good morning sir, this is your 7 o'clock wake up call.”
“Umm, thank you.” Illya hung up, not remembering he'd ordered such a call.
He looked to his bedmate as her eyes opened and she lazily stretched. They'd spent a good part of the night engaged in passionate love making but had finally fallen to sleep when they were completely sated. Both were tired but it was a good sort of tired.
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