Olivia

We stayed in bed until dawn, and for once, I woke before Davie, as the first light of dawn seeped through the curtains. I was lying against his chest as usual, and he looked peaceful sleeping, memories of last night flooded into my mind, bringing a soft smile to my lips. Yesterday intimacy between the two of us had brought us closer than before, we were slowly crossing the bridge both of us didn't dare to cross when we first wedded. I reached out and gently reached my fingers along the side of his cheekbone that was perfectly shaped and his lips with the perfect shape, marveling at the sense of joy and peace I felt in his presence, Davie was so attractive for a man and at this moment I was happy he was mine.

He stirred and opened his eyes catching my hand as he brought it to his lips.

"Good morning, princess" He murmured, his morning voice stilled thick with sleep.

I smiled at him. "Good morning, How do you feel?"