Terri woke up the next morning to a soft knock on her door, sitting up, the young woman pulled the covers up to her chin before calling out, ‘come in.’
The door opened carefully to reveal Abel who held a tray laden with bacon, eggs, pancakes and a glass of orange juice.
Stepping into the room, he carefully pushed the door closed with his foot before walking over to the bed and placing the tray onto his match’s lap.
‘Breakfast in bed little one’ he said lovingly as he took the seat from beside the desk and sat down.
Terri smiled widely, ‘I could have got up and come to eat in the kitchen’ she replied, ‘but thank you, this is really sweet.’
Abel beamed, ‘nothing is too much trouble for you my love, I will bring you breakfast in bed every morning if you so desire.’
Blushing, Terri looke
