I sleepily opened my eyes and a smile instantly grazed my lips as his bewitching green eyes stared into mine. They say eyes are the windows to a persons soul, a true reflection of someone’s true person. When I say I love his eyes, it isn’t about their shape or color. No, it’s because of the raw essence of love I find in them every time I look at him. It does things to my heart I can’t even begin to describe with words…
“How are you feeling?” he asked softly, a smile playing on his lips as I weakly stretched my sore limbs.
“Like I’ve been thrown of the stairs”, I blushed slightly as I thought back at yesterdays events. I can’t believe how I became so weak for him…
“I’m sorry, love”, he gently pulled me into his chest and I chuckled as his warm breath tickled my neck “Don’t be, it was al
