MLMM... Monday Worldle # 490

 forecast bed sighed neck head  part laid dashing give morning  warmth always

she sighed
he was always so dashing
the  irresistible warmth of his neck
his head resting against hers
luring her to bed

part of her wanted to get laid
but that familiar little forecast bell
tinkling
will you still love me you in the morning
gave her second thoughts