Christine moaned as her alarm sounded. It was 7 o’clock which meant it was time for her to get up and begin her day. The sun was shining in from behind the sheer curtains, creating a beautiful luminescence on her soft espresso locks. Her dainty, delicate feet were peeking out from under her comforter. She pulled the covers off of her toned, beautiful body; the silken sheets slid across her curves effortlessly. She loved mornings. Hearing the birds chirping and children laughing and playing outside … it was one of her favorite times of day.