Elisa
I woke up in the morning but couldn't move as if something was holding me down. I opened my eyes and realized it was Ansel who had me trapped. He had his arms snaked around my body into a tight hug.
I could tell he was in a deep state of sleep as his chest slowly rose and fell, and his eyelids twitched. I carefully untangled his arms from my waist and sat down on the bed.
I looked at my phone, and it was still early, so Sadie must still be sleeping. She didn't wake up until eight a.m., and it was only 5 am.
I stared at Ansel's face. He looked like an angel when he slept. His face looked almost boyish. His usual clean-shaven face was full of stubbles, making him look more like a biker than a businessman. I never noticed his nice long eyelashes before.
The man was beautiful, that'
