Imagine waking up beside Sherlock. You sit on the edge of the bed, you get up; but Sherlock pulls you back down.
"Sherlock, I've got to go to work" you said irritatedly, as a smile formed on your face.
"But, you've got an hour. I know a way to kill the time" Sherlock said in his half-sleep, low baritone voice. He pulled you closer, and put the covers over you.
You turned to him.
"Really?" You said, Seductively.
"Really" he said, before giving you a long and passionate kiss, that lead to more.
You were almost late to work, but you made it. As you were at work, sherlock was on your mind.
