Chapter 37. Mr. Tornado Tongue

???'s POV

"Cupcake! Cupcake wake up," Carson stroked the side of Gabrielle's cheek. He watched as she stirred. She was a beautiful creature, with her long eyelashes and her golden blonde hair. His own personal ray of sunshine, he thought to himself.

"Hmm, five more minutes please," she shifted her position. She was now lying on her tummy with both hands stretched wide hugging the bed.

"You can sleep later Cupcake, we have to go down for breakfast," he gave her a gentle kiss on her lips.

He was about to move when Gabrielle grabbed his hands and tugged him closer to her body. "Oh no, you don't." She used her hand and brought his head down to hers. She kissed him passionately.

"You know if we continue this, we'll never make it to breakfast," he whispered in her mouth.

"Is that a promise Mr. Tornado Tongue?" She giggled playfully.

"Mr. Tornado Tongue?" Carson was intrigued.

"Yes! That's a little nickname I have for you," Gabrielle te