SEXY

It was splendid to have a nice guy whispering your name in the morning. And more fantastic when the first thing you saw when you opened your eyes was him, sitting on the bed next to you, wearing his black shirt, and funny, kissable smile from the yummy lips of his, trying hard to restrain the urge to laugh seeing your sleepy face struggling to regain consciousness.

He looked dangerously sexy you could stare at him all day, only if you could open your eyes. And before you’re flying too high with imagination, a friendly voice dragged you down to reality: “Wake up, Babe. We have to leave in an hour.”
You’re absurdly murmuring, begging for his mercy to let you back to sleep. As response, you got a smooth squeeze on your butt, then, he stood up slowly and walked several steps away. “You’d like tea or coffee?” that nice voice once again came into your ears.

You pulled yourself out of the comfy blanket. Unconsciously, a heavy deep voice came out from your mouth, “Naaa… I’d have a hot shower instead.”

And it worked, the hot shower felt good, nicely opened your eyes.

Out of the bathroom, you saw your lappy neatly wrapped up on the table. So was the charger cable, which you left messily on the floor last night. Next to your lappy, those girl things you needed to take away with you as you leave were lined up.
You looked around to see where the angel. And there he was, sitting on the couch, enjoying the hot tea he just made, watching tv and patiently waiting for you to get yourself ready.

Sweet… and extra-ordinarily sexy!!!