“Tara,” her name was being called softly, and yet she was floating, in too much peace to give a damn. “Kitten,” the voice whispered again.
And then, seeing as she was much too sleepy to move, she just hummed in question.
“Let me just get you to bed,” he said and then he was lifting her in his strong arms, and his perfume surrounded her even more if that was possible. She could totally drown in it, given the opportunity.
“Antonio,” she mumbled half-consciously.
“Si, cariña?” Came the immediate response.
She nuzzled his chest or what felt like his chest while he walked them to the bedroom, and she felt him chuckle before hearing him - the chuckle vibrating through his torso first. “You truly are like a kitten,” he observed in an amused tone, “a beautiful adorable kitten.”
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