Alex always enjoys waking up after her husband. She loves it when they cuddle. She is in front of him, being the small spoon. She loves the warmth of her husband's magnificent body, which wraps around her from behind. But this morning, she wakes up before him. It is a rare thing, since she has not really been a morning person ever since.
It is so beautiful to watch her husband sleep; the peace that encompasses the man's handsome face as his soft, even breathing causes his chest to rise and then fall just slightly and gradually. She plays with his hair a little while she runs her finger over her husband's chest. Alex has always loved the man's hard, well-built chest with the light trace of scar he has on it that he got from an accident when they were still in high school. Her husband is not wearing anything from last night. Well, they are both not wearing any clothes from last night. Why? Are you seriously asking that question? Of course, you all know why.
