'The hell?'
When Vale woke up, he tried to move his arms only to find both weighed down.
Vale forced open his heavy eyelids and swiveled his head around, finding a wall of green clouding his vision.
It seemed Toy had climbed into bed with him…
Her soft, warm emerald skin pressed into Vale's as she hugged his left arm tightly. Her clothes were stripped from her and thrown on the stone floor.
'And it's not only you…'
Salome was sleeping on his right, her wings folded back and draping off the bed. Her eyes closed, and her expression was one of peace.
Vale stared at the succubus' sleeping face and couldn't help but juxtapose the falsified tranquility she usually held with the truly tranquil countenance before him.
'I like this look a lot better…'
As for his feet…
Awilix had shifted sometime during the night and was lying over his legs, rubbing her cheek against his shin while still asleep — he could feel a dribble of drool leaking onto his leg.
