“It’s time to get up, sweetheart.”
I stretch and stifle a yawn. Alright, time to face the day! I open my eyes and they go straight to my husband. Austin smiles at me with tenderness and admiration. And yet, I'm pretty sure I look disheveled and groggy compared to his fresh, dewy morning glow.
It's as if he's that handsome just to mock me. "You're already dressed? Great, you can make the coffee!" I grin.
Austin sighs, amused. He touches my cheek and the feel of his fingers against my skin finally wakes me up. "I don't have time, June. Tomorrow, I promise."
I wrap my hands around Austin's neck and pull him close. "Fine! But perhaps you have time for something else?"
"Hmm, perhaps. I was actually planning on negotiating a one-on-one appointment with you, here in this bed."
"I really
