WALLACE
I woke up having a hard time breathing. I opened my eyes and the first thing I noticed is the beautiful French-Canadian leaning on my chest, still sleeping peacefully.
As ghostly smile stretched my dried lips. I felt the cramps on my left leg but I refused to move, scared that I might interrupt her good sleep.
I kissed her forehead thanking her for sleeping with me. Her coconut shampoo rose to my nose.
Her long lashes and her perfectly arched eyebrows and her naturally pinkish lips that I love kissing.
“Remarkably beautiful. So lucky that you are mine.” I whispered while I’m caressing her smooth long hair.
By the this time, I felt contented and relaxed. This hour is perfect because she is wrapped in my arms. I’m aware that it is already six in the morning and I should ge
