Portable Wireless CarPlay Adapter With Screen And Fragrance

A short tale of a long morning.

Harvey woke up, a thick scent of crust hit his nose. Eddie had stayed over that night. He opened his eye from under the pillow, and observed the aftermath of leaving such a young specimen unsupervised for eight hours. To his amazement, everything seemed... Normal. Nothing out of place, no clothes taken out of his wardrobe, no condoms stolen for posh wanks, not even a pair of boxers had been disturbed. It was far too peaceful. the air was simply too spunky for mischeif not to have happened. And then he saw it. Harvey sat up from his bed, the door ajar showing that the homunculus that was Eckersley had scurried away to brush his teeth (Or more likely - Shit). All that could be seen was a slight bump underneath the cover of the sleeping bag Eddie had slept in. With a lump in his throat harvey slid the covers off of himself and tilted his legs off of the bed. he reached out with a sweaty palm, and grasped at the musky fabric. a swallow was necessary before he lifted them, an admirable lump of worry in his throat slid back into his gut, and it only fuelled his desire for answers. He lifted the covers and saw what was causing the bump. And the smell. His monkey teddy, Still wet with baby batter. The lump that had entered his gut came back up, and brought last nights dinner with it. soon the poor monkey was covered in more bodily fluids than it should have ever been. it wouldve survived better at epsteins, but instead it had to face Segal and Eckersley.