It must be our destiny (Patreon)

[ The first thing that I can feel in the morning is the warm and soft feeling of Margarita carefully sitting on top of me and slowly sinking me on the bed. Of course, she is not dropping all her weight.]Margarita: "Good morning dear~. I'm sorry, but after seeing you sleeping so defenseless I could not stop myself. I'm so thankful to the destiny that brought us together."