Someone's Getting Married
Ethan
I smile to the ceiling, feeling her body pressed against mine. The slight vanilla scent of her skin, the ends of her blonde hair tickling my bare skin. Rubbing my hand up and down her back, the rough callouses against her softness, I let out a slow breath. It feels so good to have her with me.
She presses her lips to my chest and I feel the corners turn up in a smile when my hold on her tightens. Leaning down, I kiss the top of her head and roll us over. Last night she had the rehearsal for the wedding and I worked at The Goat. When I got home, she was in bed waiting for me.
"Morning," I murmur.
She covers her mouth with her hand and responds with a muffled, "good morning."
"Afraid you have skunk breath?"
She nods, eyes smiling.
"Probably do," I te
