I woke up with a hand wrapped around my waist and a leg on my body, the beaming light of the sunray reflected in my face. I tried moving my hand but Sam's head was on it, though it was numb, I didn’t want to wake the sleeping baby up from his sleep.
Last night was the best night I had ever had, being loved by someone who I cherished and wanted to protect. I placed a kiss on the sleeping boy's forehead and Sam stirred in his sleep holding me closer to him. This little baby movement of his made me smile hard and I laughed out loud before closing my mouth and checking to see if he was awake.
A beep on my phone alerted me. I didn't want to wake Sam up but at the same time, I needed to pick my phone to see what the unending beeps were all about.
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