Charlie: (laying on her maternity pillow, staring at Vaggie's face)
Charlie: (nudges) Vaaaagggiiiiiieeee~
Vaggie: ZzzzzzZzzzzzZzzzz
Charlie: (grows tail and slithers tail up and around Vaggie's wrist and forearm) Vaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee~
Vaggie: (shakes back to consciousness, rubbing her eye, and barely awake) SÃ, amor de mi vida.
Charlie: (bashfully as she pokes her fingers together but has a gravelly tone in her voice) Mi cielo~
Vaggie: (suddenly very awake and springs up) Yes, hun?
Charlie: I.... I want something~
Vaggie: S-Something? Like... something something? Not just midnight cravings?
Charlie: It's a type of craving. (looks up at Vaggie from under her lashes) But those can wait until later. (walks her fingers up Vaggie's bare arm to brush a loose strand of hair behind her ear)
Vaggie: (electricity zips through her spine after months of celibacy) Whatever you want, princesa~