A retreat
301 Words
Bryce's POV
As morning sunlight danced across Laura's face, I couldn't help but marvel at her breathtaking beauty. Her brown curly hair cascaded like silk across the pillow, framing her serene expression. Soft, delicate eyelashes fluttered open, revealing vibrant green eyes sparkling like emeralds.
Her skin, radiant and flawless, glowed with a subtle warmth. The gentle curve of her lips beckoned me, inviting another tender kiss. I savored the moment, my heart swelling with affection.
*Tender Moments*
"Laura, you're stunning," I whispered, tracing her jawline.
She smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Good morning, Bryce."
Our lips met, gentle and intimate. Passion's embers ignited, fueled by our love.
"Pack a bag, Laura. We're escaping the city," I announced, excitement building.
"Where?" she asked, curiosity piqued.
"Somewhere magical," I teased, smiling mysteriously.
"Trying to murder me?" She says jokingly.
I can't help but marvel at her smile turns me on, I feel like devouring them.
" Yes," I say. "With my love of cause, this is my way of apologizing. Please don't say no." I say.
" But I've got work to do and..." I cut her off before she could finish. " Let's forget about the outside world just for today. " I plead.
I'm not used to being rejected and pleading is not for me but for this woman I'm willing to go down on my knees.
"Okay." She takes me out of my misery.
I kiss her forehead and head for the bathroom.
I look myself in the mirror and notice the silly smile on my face.
Gosh how can a mare woman make me feel this way. I'm known to be the most strong, fearless and powerful Alpha but here I am willing to go to every length for a woman.
"Shame on you Bryce, " I muttered to myself.
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