Xander’s 530am alarm goes off WAY too early.
I turn it off magically so I don’t have to move, feeling so comfortable and warm tangled up with him.
“Morning baby,” he grumbles.
“Mmmm morning,” I groan and snuggle back into him, closing my eyes.
He plants some soft kisses across my marking.
“I love waking up with you,” I say softly, having missed it all week.
“Did you sleep well?” He links his fingers with mine.
“Like a rock. I actually feel rested.” I smile again.
“Good. I’m glad to hear it. No.. dreams?” He asks carefully.
“None at all. I was pretty spent though.”
“How are you feeling now?” He asks, still nuzzling into my neck.
“Like I could spend forever like this” I flush, not totally meaning to say that out loud.
“This from the person who just said it was too
