The next morning, Daniel woke up to the tasty smell of breakfast. With just jersey shorts on, he walked out of the bedroom and saw the woman of his life dancing to the tune of an upbeat song while she was cooking an omelet with nothing but his T-shirt on. He loved the way his shirt looks on her body, she looked desirable. Her hips swayed from side to side and her hair bounced as she moved.
Daniel grinned at the sight of it whilst he leaned on the wall to his left, crossing his arms. At that moment, he wished he could have this every morning. Waking up and seeing her with him.
Samantha turned around to place the plate on the counter when she spotted Daniel.
"Holy Sh-", she jumped as she got startled almost tipping the food on the plate.
She breathed in and out trying to compose herself. "You scared me. How could you not make a sound?", she complained.
