Rowan
The light of dawn filtered through the windows as I opened my eyes.
The room was dimly lit. From the street came the first sounds of the city just waking up. With a sigh, I turned around, lying on my side and watching the beauty of the people sleeping next to me.
With her head resting on my outstretched arm, like a pillow, a hand on my chest that, during my movement, had unconsciously moved to my side, her long eyelashes falling like a fan over her rosy cheeks, her lips slightly parted, her blonde hair covering half of her face while the others tickled my arm under her head.
She had a blanket that barely reached her breast, showing me those rosy, gorgeous n*****s that I could spend hours playing with.
Adelaide was as extraordinarily beautiful when she was awake as she was at tha
