Alexander
I have been awake for the past two hours, just looking at her, taking in her beauty. From her fiery red hair spread over my arm and the pillow, her sleeping face on my chest, the way her chest moves up and down as she takes deep, peaceful breaths. Her arm is wrapped around my, holding onto me as if she is afraid I will leave, her one leg thrown over mine. I still can’t believe that this strong, beautiful woman is mine. I don’t know what I did to deserve her, but I will show my appreciation every single day, for the rest of my life.
I move my nose closer to her head and just breathe her in. She smells a bit different, but I guess that is because our scents have mixed. The idea that everyone will know that she is mine, makes me want to puff out my chest in pride and smile like an
