When I woke up, Cera was still hugging me. With her right-hand resting top of my stomach, and her left arm being used as a pillow, I crept up on her lips and forced her to wake up. Completely enamored by her sleepy face, I continued my morning routine, kissing her until I was satisfied.
"Good morning." With our lips on top of each other, I could feel her smile.
Knowing that my morning kisses make her smile like this, that I'm the only one that can feel her smile with my lips, makes me do this every morning. I lightly chuckle out of happiness and Cera grabbed me by the waist, dragging my body on top of hers. Pretending that I'm still in control of the situation, I continued my morning onslaught.
After our morning ritual, Cera got off the bed to get ready. I stole her pillow and wrapped the blanket around me while I stared out of the frosted window.
