When Lhalhaine woke up again, the handsome face of her husband greeted her. She could not help but smile as she moved closer to him. She wanted to feel his warm body against her skin.
“Tyeron…” she whispered his name in his ears as she brushed her nose against his.
“Hmmm?” Tyeron responded, and then he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and put his head on her neck, inhaling her scent.
“We should get out of bed; it’s nine o'clock already,” she whispered and brushed his hair using her fingers.
“Hmmm…” Tyreron responded and tightened his wrap around her waist as if he were against the idea of getting out of bed.
She giggles as she runs her fingers over the man's face, then she pinches his nose without hesitation.
“We need to get up, Ty. I'm hungry,” she said while pouting her l
