The way her body is always wrapped around mine, her unique scent of limes and coconut on my sheets, the kisses she peppers me with as she awakens. Just as she is now, pressing light kisses to my neck and nuzzling her nose in the crook of my neck as she takes a deep breath. I drag a lazy finger from her hip, trailing it over her satin shorts to her ankle and back up again. “Morning, beautiful,” I murmur into her hair before placing a kiss there.
