All of them paled in comparison to the one thing next to her. It wasn't the fault of her parents' taste in décor, nor her own. Rather it was simply a fact of life it seemed. And Jess had her all to herself.

Her lips set into a smile as she inhaled the princess's scent, her aroma calming yet intoxicatingly sensual, and tightened her arm's embrace around Kyo. Jess frowned at that and finally registered that their positions had changed. She knew she had fallen asleep nuzzled under Kyo's head and over her breast, embraced by a single arm that had radiated warmth, but now she was in the opposite pose. And it felt right to her.