The third point of view:
"Goodmorning, sleepy head," Isabella woke Pedro up with a smile on her face. He was the most handsome when he slept and she couldn't resist the urge to pinch his adorable cheeks.
"Umm," Pedro groaned, burying his face into her body as his hands wrapped around her waist.
"I want to sleep more," He mumbled under his breath hugging her closer to him.
"What you need right now is to wake up, don't be a lazy ass," She hit his ass for emphasis.
Pedro couldn't help but laugh in amusement, sometimes he wondered who the woman in this relationship was.
"Fine, you have more sleep while I wash up," Isabella compromised, getting off the bed.
Pedro lifted his head, "You sound like you're going somewhere?" he inquired.
"I need to meet your mother,"
