223. Her lips

Lance slept longer than he had wanted to. When he woke up, it was early morning, and the sun was not yet shining.

He felt the small breathing body on himself and was melting away from the satisfaction that resounded through his being.

He closed his eyes again,

'It should be forever, just like this.' He should just pack her up and flee to another country, preferable an island.

Sighing, he got up while holding Paige cautiously, and after a few attempts to stand up without dropping either of them on the floor, he tucked Paige into the bed.

Looking at her beautiful, enticing lips, he bent down and stole a kiss.

'So soft.' He was nearly purring at the joy he felt whenever he touched her.

Straightening up, he fought with himself to finally leave. However, he couldn't leave without taking a few pictures for his picture collection of her.