Ana awoke to find her husband draped over her, smothering her with his heat again. She looked down and saw that he was sleeping peacefully on her chest as normal. She smiled and kissed the top of his head, running her fingers over his back. He stirred and she found herself looking at his beuatiful eyes, which were clouded with sleep.
"Morning beautiful." He rose himself up onto his elbows and placed a loving kiss on her lips.
"Good morning to you too, Mr Grey."
"Mmm, what to do now eh?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her, alertness coming back to him and a certain little friend of theirs.
"Christian, really, you have only just woken up."
"I can't help it that I wake up to my lovely wife, who has this gorgeous body." He says as he kisses her neck, working his way down to her belly. She giggles and lightly slaps the back of his head.
"Well not this morning, I'm sore from last nights insatiable Christian Grey and we have breakfat to sort out." His face falls and she laughs once again before kissing him again and detangling her limbs from his body. She laughs more as he hears him moaning playfully as he watches her go to the drawers, pick out some modest pyjamas and puts her dressing gown on.
"Why is it that even when you are in clothes that cover you all up, and no makeup and messy hair, you still look stunning?" He asked her as his arms snaked around her waist, cuddling her.
"Because you love me." She replied back and smacked his bare bum. "Now hurry up and put some clothing on, I'm going to get the kids up."
Ana walked down the stairs to find her bundles of joy cuddled together watching cartoons.
"Morning babies, it's nice to see you two getting along." She walked over and kissed the blonde and then brunette curls.
"Morning mum." She got back in unison.
Ana walked into the kitchen when an idea came into her head. Christian walked into the kitchen, followed by his two little shadows, to the smell of frying bacon.
"Sit down everyone, we are having a special breakfast today." Her family took their respected seats and watched as she brought plates over. When she had finished, there was a cup of juice infront of the kids, tea infront of her and a cup of strong coffee infront of Christian. In the middle of the table was an assortment of plates and bowls, which consisted of tomatoes, beans, bacon, sausages, hash browns, fried bread, toast for the children, hash browns, fried mushrooms and fried aggs. As she sat down, she explained why they were having this to the confused faces. "I know that this isn't the finest food, but mummy wanted to make a proper fried breakfast." She was about to continue when Teddy spoke up.
"But you say that fried food isn't good for you?"
"Having fried food all the time isn't good for you but every now and ahgain it's ok. Mummy and grandad Ray used to have this every sunday morning, and it is when we would have a good talk to each other and plan what we were going to do for the day. Now why dont we tuck in"...
...And so a new tradition was born in the Grey household, every Sunday, Ana would cook a fried breakfast and they would sit in their pyjamas, chatting and laughing away, before going for a long family walk around the lake, no security, just family.
