Grayson POV
Her touch is soothing and that soft smile of hers is enough to make your heart skip a beat. The care she shows is more than just that of an obligated wife, but that of a concerned friend and lover. As I awaken in the morning, I find my arm protectively over her, her silken hair cascading over my bare flesh, her soft snores filling the room. My migraine has faded and I take care not to awaken my wife, slowly sliding out of the bed and making slow steps to the bathroom where I hurry to shower and change, before heading down to the kitchen.
It's still a mess from the night before. I can still smell the aroma of the homemade dinner she created, my mouth watering. This time, I want to do something for her. I begin to gather up the dishes, emptying the food off them and rinsing th
