A deadly present

Though it was just like every other morning. But to her it wasn"t, it was special, sweet and loving, dawn in the air. The feelings she was feeling, she had never felt this way before, it was gonna last. She hopes. Unlike the other morning she noticed again. She woke up with a smile on her face. It was another day, and this day wasn"t just like the other meaningless day, someone her heart beats for is beside her on the bed, watching and staring at her, with his head on his elbow. This man, with the dark sexy eyes. Studying her face. She blushed. And looked away from him. Covering her self properly with the duvet, because underneath she was bare. Tired and sore. While he did mean it when he said he wanted her sore. "Why are you staring at me like that." "Because you