The day of the trial finally came, Shaira had woken up early in anticipation, Zavier sleeping peacefully beside her.
She leaned across the bed to place a loving kiss again on his parted lips, again and again until he woke up.
His eyes immediately focused on her as soon as he flipped them open, looking at her with adoration.
“Good morning, baby.” He said in his deep morning voice. “You’re up early.” He noted, pulling her into his arms.
Shaira took a deep breath, listening to his heartbeat to calm her nerves down. “Yeah, I could barely sleep.” She said honestly.
“It’ll be over after today.” He reassured her. “What do you say we shower together before Fiona and Lucy show up.” He suggested.
Shaira agreed, like he had to even ask and in a few minutes they had gotten rid of their clothes
