Leela
My eyes snapped open as loud knocking on my door woke me from my slumber.
"My lady, the queen requests that I run your bath," came Mae's voice through the door.
My arm and leg was splayed across Eli's body as he snored gently, deaf to the noise around him. I smiled, tracing my finger along his chest. He stirred, groaning softly as his eyes opened.
He put his hand on mine, holding it to his chest.
"What a vision to see first thing in the morning," he sighed, his dark eyes a softer shade of brown in the sunlight.
"Mistress?" came Mae's voice again.
"You may enter, Mae," he called, without warning.
I squealed, trying to cover him and myself with the furs. Mae had seen me naked hundreds of times; I don't know why this was different.
She opened the door hesitantly, with three oth
