"Wakey, wakey, I have coffeeeeee," a singsong voice woke Nyrissa only moments after she had finally gotten to sleep.
Or at least that's how it felt.
Nyrissa had tossed and turned for hours the night before. Despite her determination to do whatever it took to pay Ryan and Quentin back, the thought of marrying them and bearing their children was still scary.
She spent all night wondering how it would work with the three of them, and in the process, her old fantasies started to play in her mind again. She had ended up having to take a cold shower just to calm herself down.
Only then had she finally been able to fall asleep. That had been around three in the morning.
"Riiiisssssaaaa," her sister's voice came again. "You neeedddd to wake upppp."
Nyrissa groaned and rolled away from the voice, only to get a face full of extremely bright sunlight.
"FRICK!" Nyrissa snapped and covered her eyes.
"Goood morning, sunshine! I come bearing the gift of caffeine. So move your butt!"