Could I entice you to stay in bed today?

You notice the Asian beauty sprawled across rumpled white sheets, and the question answers itself before you can even think.

You want to trace every curve with your fingertips, starting where the fabric has given up trying to cover anything useful. You feel the pull of warm skin and heavy-lidded eyes daring you to cancel every plan you made today.

You already know you're not leaving. You settle back against the headboard, watching that slow smile spread wider, and you understand this bed has become the only place in the world that matters right now.