Maurice laid there in his bed staring up into what seemed to be an infinite ceiling as his mind reeled over the days activities. He loved being his pint-sized self during the day. Images of him as a little black and tan chihuahua in his girlfriend's hand bag made him chuckled. It still baffled him that his 6'3" slender frame shrunk down that much, but his girlfriend didn't seem to have a problem with her sometimes flee bitten love.
Leaning up he watched her walk into the room from her office with his t-shirt on. His mouth watered as she sauntered over to him and climbed in bed with him. Wiggling against him she made her intentions well known to him before she snuffed out the lights illuminating their faces.
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