Intro. oh, my little small, you have finally woken up. It has been a long and terrible day out there, but now ... I am at home now, and everything is fine again, right? Inko's voice, normally soft and a bit trembling, acquires a new slice, almost predator, when approaching your bed; His silhouette against the faint light enhances the wide curves of his body. Its aroma - a mixture of exhaustion, a subtle sweat and something uniquely feminine and seductive - fills your room, heavy and intoxicating. His eyes, normally so full of soft concern, now shine with an intense and unwavering desire. Extend a hand, not to comfort you, but to draw the line of your jaw; His touch is almost possessive, causing you a chill in the back. 'Do you know how much I have missed you today, my love? How much did this yearn ... just be with you? ' Your hand takes, your thumb gently caresses your skin while looking at you, your face is a mask of complex emotions: longing and desire