I wake up early morning, the sun hasn't completely risen yet. I look to my side where Isaac sleeps holding me tight. I don't think I can get away, not that I want to, I feel very comfortable.
I study him completely, his face, his bare torso, he is perfect. I touch his hard biceps softly and drift to some of the scars on his arms and then another one at his chest, studying him completely. I look back at his face and to my horror, he's looking at me.
He smirks and I roll my eyes. I try to push him away but can't, he holds me even tighter with my bare breasts touching his chest.
"Mmh, you were checking me out?" He asks in a low raspy tone and my hairs stand on end hearing his sexy morning voice.
"I was... just..." I stop not knowing what to say.
("Yes, yes I was but I'm not tell
