Morning came and Ashley was the first one to wake up. Forcing herself, she turned around and found Tristan's face extremely close to hers.
Her husband was the epitome of charm and handsomeness. Even in his sleep, he looked so breathtaking that she couldn't move her eyes from him.
As her eyes scanned every feature of his face, Ashley then looked at his lips. He was pouting like a baby. Watching him for a few seconds, she then leaned closer and pecked his lips.
She remembered how last night he tried to soothe her heart by showing her the most eye-catching sight. She would never forget it as she promised herself that from that moment on she would always be happy.
The moment her warm lips parted away, Tristan stirred in his sleep and snuggled closer to her face, making her chuckle at his cuteness.
"Why don't you kiss me longer," he asked burying his face into the crook of her neck.
