Bab 141: 141) Timothee Coleman-Chernyshevsky

Vasili 

I woke up with a loud gasp because I was weird like that. I sat up like a vampire in a coffin, my eyes immediately searching the bedroom. The first indication something was wrong was that my back was terribly cold and there was no morning wood being pressed against my ass. My heater had quietly left the bed without my knowledge. By my heater I meant Edward Coleman. 

I inhaled deeply preparing my lungs before screaming out, "Edward!" There was no response which only made me frown even more. "Baby!" I called out again feeling my Vasili senses tingling. My love was up to something and I knew I was not going to be happy with it. I grabbed my phone to check the time and noticed it was eleven pm. Okay, maybe my love was just woke up earlier than me. Plus it was a Saturday and the man was used to waking up at five am.