𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐍 -- 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝖡𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗅

𝟎.𝟎.𝟓**

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖
𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞
𝖥𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥

Charlie stepped off the plane in New York, weary from months of hard work on the new Percy Jackson series in Vancouver. The scent of the city, a familiar blend of coffee and urban hustle, greeted him as he hailed a cab to take him to his shared apartment with Vienna Grace. The clock inched toward 5 am, and all he could think about was reuniting with his girlfriend and slipping into the comfort of their shared space.

As the cab weaved through the early morning streets, Charlie's anticipation grew. He replayed in his mind the scenes he had worked on, the challenges faced, and the camaraderie built on set. The creative energy still buzzed within him, but exhaustion tugged at his eyelids.

Upon reaching their apartment building, Charlie fumbled for his keys, a mix of excitement and fatigue making the simple task feel like a puzzle. The door swung open, revealing the cozy haven he had missed for so long. The soft glow of city lights filtered through the windows, casting a gentle illumination over the living room.

Charlie tiptoed into the shared bedroom, hoping to surprise Vienna. However, exhaustion had its grip on him, and he couldn't suppress a yawn as he entered. Vienna lost in dreams, lay peacefully in their shared bed. Her light brunette hair spilled over the pillow, and Charlie couldn't help but smile at the sight.

Gently, he approached the bed, his footsteps muted by the plush carpet beneath. Charlie whispered, "Hey, love, I'm back," his voice a tender murmur in the quiet room. Vienna stirred, blinking away sleep, and a radiant smile lit up her face as she recognized him.

"Charlie!" she exclaimed, sitting up. The weariness from the journey melted away as they embraced, a reunion that spoke volumes without words. "I missed you so much," Vienna confessed, her voice filled with a mix of love and relief.

Charlie chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I missed you too, more than you can imagine. But now I'm here, and all I want is to cuddle with you and hear about everything I've missed."

Vienna's eyes sparkled with joy. "I've got a lot to tell you," she said, intertwining her fingers with his. They settled into a comfortable silence, savoring the warmth of each other's presence.

Wrapped in the embrace of their shared haven, Charlie and Vienna caught up on the months apart. They laughed, reminisced, and shared dreams for the future. The sun began to rise outside, casting a golden glow over the city that matched the warmth inside their apartment.

As they settled back against the pillows, exhaustion caught up with Charlie. Vienna, ever understanding, pulled the covers over them both. "Rest, my love," she whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. Charlie closed his eyes, grateful for the familiar touch and the comfort of being home.

In the quiet moments that followed, Charlie and Vienna drifted into a peaceful slumber, wrapped in the serenity of their shared love. The journey from Vancouver to New York had been long, but in the arms of his girlfriend, Charlie found the sweetest homecoming.

An hour later, Vienna moved with grace around their cozy kitchen, the aroma of Russian pancakes wafting through the air. It was a special morning – the kind that she reserved for Charlie's return from Vancouver. Russian pancakes with caviar, his absolute favorite breakfast dish, were in the making. She hummed a soft tune, the rhythmic sizzling of batter on the griddle serving as a background melody.

As the pancakes browned to perfection, Vienna felt a familiar warmth envelop her from behind. Charlie, back from his stint in the bustling film industry of Vancouver, had quietly entered the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder, bare chest rubbing against her back, and his cloth dick was perfectly in between her barely covered ass. "Missed the smell of this place and the smell of you," he murmured, his voice a low timbre against her ear.