I woke to find Simon gone and Gene still wrapped around me. I ran my fingers over his bald crown, blushing when I remembered what he'd done with that shining pate the night before.
Who'd have thought it would be so arousing?
Gene stirred and stretched with a yawn. "Morning, gorgeous," he said, cracking open an eye.
"Hey you." I grinned at him, much too pleased with myself this fine morning.
"How's the most beautiful hybrid misfit in the world?" asked Simon, coming in with a tray laden with food.
"Starving." I bounced on the edible offering with a voracious appetite, for while they'd fed my esoteric side, my human tummy still required nourishment.
"That's a girl. Eat up. You're going to need the energy," Simon said with a wink.
I sat up straighter, and pushed out my chest with a coy
