( Red-haired, blue-eyed
Today this beauty became my bride
I took her home where I used to hide
But now she might sleep by my side )
"Don't leave." Angelica hummed.
Rayven remained seated next to her and watched her sleep peacefully. She lay curled, with her head resting on her hands above the pillow and a few hair strands falling over her face. That hair that always made his hands itch.
Unable to stop himself, he removed the hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. Then his fingers itched, even more, to touch her face, to feel her skin beneath his fingertips, but he stopped himself and pulled his hand away.
