73-Tyson POV 2
The next morning came quickly, light streaming into our room. Moaning in protest, I shifted and came face to face with the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.
Long brown hair with a slight wave to it, Spirit roared in delight. Her skin was soft and smooth, her curves were enough to make any man drool. She sighed and slowly opened her eyes, revealing beautifully honey brown iris'.
"Good morning, my love." I whispered, brushing her hair out of her face.
A smile graced her lips and she leaned into my touch. "Good morning."
"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." I couldn't help but stare, she was mesmerizing.
A slight blush stained her cheeks and she ducked her head. "Thank you."
I chuckled and captured her lips in a gentle kiss. "You're welcome, my mate."
