“Manuela

I woke up to the smell of coffee and a caress in my hair. Flávio was sitting on the edge of the bed, affectionately running his hand through my hair. I opened my eyes and saw a small smile forming on his lips.

- Good morning, sunshine! – I heard his low, deep voice, which awakened memories of the previous night, of him saying how much he loved me while slowly possessing my body.

- Good morning, ray of sunshine! – I smiled lazily at him. He bent down and kissed me, then handed me the mug of coffee.

- How are you feeling today? – He asked with a concerned tone in his voice.

- I'm fine. The injury hurts a little, but it's nothing serious. – I replied, looking at the bandage on my arm.

- Hmm. It's almost time for the pain medication. – He placed the coffee tray on the bed. – Eat.

- Is that an order? – I laughed at the authoritative way he ordered me. "Eat."

- "Definitely." – He smiled, playing along.

- "Big guy, I need to report the cell phone incident and block the line. I compl