Angelic wife

It was just another morning you flicked your tail in mild irritation as you climbed out of bed to get your clothes on and get ready for the day you checked to make sure Friea was still asleep afterwards you saw her curled up in the sheets sleeping peacefully her massive white wings curled around her

You walked downstairs and started to make breakfast after about an hour your hear heavy footsteps and see Friea walk in bending down to fit in the doorway she was wearing a long red tarp that simply covered her inner thighs and a strophium that did nearly nothing to cover her breasts and to top it all off as if she wasn't tall enough the had in her golden high heels (without high heels she's easily 7,0)

"Mmmwhat are you making my little firecracker?" She asked as her melodic voice hovered in the air her golden hair was extremely messy and looked around her on the floor the feathers on her wings were extremely ruffled