Limbs intertwined and lips just a few mere inches apart.
That's how I idealized my mornings with Jane all the time. Admiring her morning puffiness and disheveled hair, I proceed to flick my wrist to let the morning sun rays dance along the walls of my room.
Soon enough, Jane wakes up precisely at the dawn, looking around to see the dim sun light in the room and of course, my handsome face right in front of her. Her head falls back onto my numb arm and she smiles a goofy grin.
"Goo morning."
"Good morning to you too, baby." I greet her back. Quite opposite to our greetings, my face automatically moves to snuggle into her chest. Her warm, scent filled chest which drives me insane at any time of the day.
"Aw you look so cute like this." She comments and a voice is made from the back of
