It was still dark outside when Cynthia opened her eyes, she had no idea why her tired body decided to wake up this early. 'Come on,' she thought inwardly and suppressed the urge to hit the pillow with her hand because she didn't want to wake George up at this hour after the rough day they both had yesterday.
Her eyes brushed over his beautiful hair that looked deep golden under the dim light then down to his straight nose and fast growing stubble, they paused over his lips for a moment then continued down his chin and his Adam's apple that she found as inviting as ever.
He shuffled and placed a hand under his head, opening up his broad chest and muscled arms that flexed along with his movement some more, he always slept naked next to her, but admiring him like this never got old. 'My husband is so hot,' she smiled mischievously to herself.
