Not for now. It's time to get some rest!

Hancock looked out the window to see the sun had set some time ago, the lighting in the room only coming from the lamps she had lit once the sun had started to descend. "Hmm. Did you have any plans for tonight, Marguerite?" she asked with a smirk.

"No, my Empress, nothing in particular, why?" Marguerite inquired.

The newly minted genie simply smiled and laid on her side on the bed. "I think you can figure out what I am getting at," she purred mischievously.

Marguerite needed a moment to consider, before realizing what Hancock meant. "Oh... Oh! You want me to actually sleep with you tonight?" she asked.

"Yes... And I expect a pleasant wake up call," she told Marguerite with some mock sternness.

Marguerite nodded enthusiastically, and moved closer to Hancock, pressing her body into that of her Empress. As their soft curves mashed together, she idly thought that she had never taken Hancock for a cuddler. But she wasn't complaining. Her Empress was smoking hot, and she was eager to engage in more fun with her.

They were soon serenely asleep together, the only sound in the night their soft breathing.

...

The next morning, Marguerite woke, her hair a bit messed up, and looked at Hancock, remembering the previous night. Hancock was still fast asleep, a gentle smile on her face that belied just how powerful she truly was. Her mind wandered to what Hancock had said, wanting a nice wake up call from her. She blushed faintly, having a good idea what she had meant. Her Empress wanted to wake up to something sexual. The only question on the blonde's mind at the moment was, how exactly to go about it this morning?