When Isabel woke up the next morning, it was to the serene sound of the wind whispering through the trees and the singing of the forest birds. John had opened their window, and Isabel got the odd feeling of being camping, surrounded by the stillness of forest life. However, John's comfortable bed was way better than any sleeping mat she had ever had! She couldn't remember the last time she slept so well?
"Good morning, beautiful," John smiled as he came out of the shower, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Good morning," Isabel yawned. "What time is it?
"It's time to get up," he chuckled. "You've slept like a baby! I thought you would never wake up." He kissed her on the forehead before walking over to his dresser where he had his clothes.
"Maybe you should come j
