The sun is low in the sky when the phone begins to ring. I sleepily roll over and pick it up. "Hello?" I squeak out, my voice not yet awake. "Good morning Mrs. Cruz. This is your wakeup call. The limo will be here in about twenty minutes." an overly polite man says on the other line. "Okay. Thank you." I force out and hang up the phone. I roll over and wrap my arms around the massive sexy man that is my husband. He, in return, wraps his arms around me and squeezes me to him. I nuzzle my face against his chest, not wanting to get up. "Who was that?" he asks. I sigh, knowing that my answer will break this love fest that we are in right now. "Wake up call." I mumble, my lips pressed against his skin. He sighs heavily and then pulls the blanket down, letting out all the warmth that we were coc
