Cheryl's POV
Cheryl grumbled at the sound of Toni's alarm going off. She mentally gave her wife three seconds to turn it off or the phone was going straight out the window. She was able to count to two in her head before the annoying beeping stopped and she sighed quietly in relief. She shivered when the comforter was pulled away from her legs, but it was quickly returned to its previous position and she smiled when she felt Toni place a gentle kiss on her cheek before heading into the bathroom.
She squinted her eyes open and looked at the clock. It was a little too early for her liking. She didn't plan on going into the restaurant today, but Toni had to go to work so she figured she might as well go in for a bit. It wouldn't hurt, and she loved being involved in the ever-growing restaurant. She had dreamed of opening a restaurant for the longest, and it was amazing that she found a hospitality-business school that was close to the regular business school Toni went to. Their freshman year, they didn't bother living in the dorms, and instead got an apartment together. For the six years it took them to get their Master's Degrees, they became impossibly closer, and their relationship was a dream come true. And then once Cheryl opened the restaurant and Toni quickly climbed the ranks at the office, sex fell off the priorities shelf. But it was okay, because they were getting it back now.
She pulled herself out of bed and walked into their adjoining bathroom where Toni was brushing her teeth. She smiled behind a foamy mouth and Cheryl hugged her from behind. Toni turned to her and Cheryl kissed her before she could protest. "Mmm, minty," she said and winked. Toni shook her head and laughed quietly. They brushed their teeth side by side and snuck obvious glances at each other in the mirror. Cheryl felt like they were 18 again and it was amazing that she felt that way after only one day through the experiment. Cheryl rinsed her mouth and washed her face. When her face was buried in her towel, she felt kisses being placed on the side of her neck and warm arms wrap around her waist.
"Are you going into the restaurant today?" her wife asked her between light pecks. She tilted her head back and rested it on her shoulder.
"Not sure yet, I was thinking about it."
"If you do, you should bring me lunch."
"Of course, what do you want me to bring you?"
"You know that salmon fillet I like so much?" Cheryl moaned when she felt Toni squeeze her hips a little tighter and her tongue stroked her soft skin. She thought she made a confirming sound because Toni kept talking in a seductively low voice. "And those creamy, garlic mashed potatoes?" Toni nipped at her jaw line and Cheryl felt herself becoming aroused again.
"Do y-you want b-broccoli or brown b-beans?" Her voice wavered when Toni reached up and cupped her breast over her thin sleeping shirt.
"Surprise me," Toni whispered directly over her ear before taking her earlobe in between her teeth. "Thanks baby!" she said in her regular voice. She kissed Cheryl on the cheek and left the bathroom, entering her walk-in closet. Cheryl stood there dumbfounded. She just got played...for some fucking lunch! She huffed in frustration from being built up and let down. She had half a mind to finish what Toni had started, but she wasn't allowed.
She came out of the bathroom and stood in the doorway of Toni's closet, leaning on her side. "You sneaky little devil!"
Toni pulled her pencil skirt on the hanger off the rail and found a dark blue button up shirt. "What are you talking about, Cher?"
"You literally just seduced me back there just so I would bring you lunch!"
Toni chuckled. "What do you think?" She held up the dark blue shirt she picked out before and held it up against a light grey one in the same style.
