Alex The Mosquito

The sunrays stepped into the room through the hotel's window and fall onto the bed. My eyes flickered and I opened them. I looked at Alex. He was already awake and was looking at me with a big smile formed on his face.

" Good morning, wife." he said and pecked me on my lips.

" Good morning, husband." I said, my voice hoarse because of continuously screaming last night. I sat up and stretched my body. 

" How are you feeling?" Alex asked me.

" Sore?" I said. "And hungry." I added. He chuckled.

" Okay. Let's wash up first and then we will have our lunch." Alex said and scooped me up in his arms. He started to walk toward the bathroom.

" Lunch?" I asked him. "What time is it now?"

" Noon." he answered. My eyes turned wide hearing him.

" Noon? It's so late." I complained to him.