Waking up that day was possibly the best moment Mia ever experienced. Although several other experiences from the past weeks rivaled this.
After she had been freed, they took a shower, changed and went to bed. Claire hadn't put up a place for Mia to sleep. She didn't ask whether she had decided to not do that on purpose or if she simply forgot, it didn't matter either way. the room was warm, the blanket was barely needed, yet it reached over the girls' shoulders as they lay on the white sheets, embracing one another. Claire's arms were wrapped around Mia's hips, pulling her against her own, their legs were entangled. Mia could hear Claire's calm breath, could sometimes feel it on her skin and when she opened her eyes, she would look directly at her face. The brunette was still asleep, her eyes closed and her body relaxed. Mia didn't move. She didn't want to wake her up and ruin this moment. It all felt so perfect.

Waking up that day wasn't the best way she could imagine. But it made the top twenty. Maybe.
Jane groaned. She was a heavy sleeper and often needed a few minutes to start functioning normally again. Memories of the night started flooding back into her head and she started moving her body to determine her situation. She was naked. No big deal, the blanket covered her, up to her belly at least. The tight straps were gone, but the handcuffs were still there, now chaining her wrists to the bedstead. Right. This had been Amy's last joke for the night. It wasn't exactly funny but not necessarily uncomfortable either, acceptable at least. Thinking of Amy... Jane blinked against the rays of sunlight and looked to her right. The white hair was opened and lay across the woman's back like... she was to tired for poetic similies. It looked beautiful, that was the point. Her glasses lay on the nightstand, her pants and socks lay on the ground next to the bed. She had one arm under her head, the other over Jane's belly. Her slightly opened eyes had been directed towards the taller girl's chest before she heard last night's victim waking up.

"Claire..." She heard a voice from far away. She didn't want to respond. She would have to leave the land of her dreams, and it was such a wonderful dream.
"Claire." The voice was closer. And it was so charming, so hypnotic.
Then the voice vanished. The hand that had touched her shoulder was gone. Claire forced herself to move, strained her vocal cords to call out.
"Ah, wait...", she mumbled, pulling herself up into a sitting position.
The blonde girl with the angelic voice sat down on the bed.
"Oh, good, you're awake." She smiled. "I already made breakfast. It's in the kitchen."
"Yeah, okay..." Claire climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom door, running her fingers through her disheveled hair. She didn't like waking up.

Amy and Jane parted, ending the kiss they traditionally shared every morning they woke up next to each other. They had been sharing these mornings for some time now, several years actually. She didn't say it out loud often, but with the white-haired woman, Jane felt safe, secure and happy. During the calm moment at least. Spending hours in the tight grasp of leather and ropes while being driven to insane amounts of adrenalin didn't leave much time to think about safety and happiness.
Amy raised her head again, having slid on top of her chained lover during the kiss. She placed her hand on the dyed hair, stroking it affectionately.
"I take it you slept well, Baby?"
"More or less." She moved her hands. "Could you get rid of these cuffs for me?"
"I don't know." Amy grinned. She was still rather close, for one because she was lying on top of her, secondly because she didn't see much without her glasses, unless it was close enough. "I thought maybe I'll play with you a little more."
"You said I could be in charge today..." Jane pouted. It usually didn't help much, considering the topic, but it couldn't hurt to humor her mistress.
"Don't put words in my mouth. I said maybe."
I want to put something completely different in your mouth., Jane thought to herself, imagining several possibilities to repay the albino in her own way.
"Come on, I don't get to be in charge ever. Almost."
Amy put a hand to her chin, pretending like she was thinking hard about the subject.
"All right.", she finally said, "If you're a good girl until, like, after breakfast, I'm all yours for the rest of the day."
Content with the answer, Jane nodded and relaxed as Amy went on to caress her skin with her hands and lips.
"Let's get breakfast soon.", she said between kisses.