I awoke that next morning to see the blessed face of Gabriele fast asleep. Impossible yet true, he seemed more handsome in a state of slumber as he was truly peaceful. I did my best to sneak away from his embrace as he had used a nearby old blanket to cover us both when we had fallen asleep. I began to collect my clothes as I heard him groan behind me. I had managed to dress in my undergarments, just clasping my bra together as I turned to him awaken and greet me with a smile. His usually perfectly pristine hair had been tossed and turned from a mixture of our love making and his slumber. He then let out a stretch before removing himself from the makeshift bed and to his clothes that had been strewn along the floor. I watched him with a smirk on my face while his muscles flexed before me m
