He waited for Adeline and Jack to fall asleep before he left the closet. He stood at the edge of the bed watching them sleep. Jack lay on one side of the bed, stretched out on his back whilst Adeline lay on the other side curled up into a ball.
He wished that Jack wasn't there with them, his snoring stopped him from enjoy this moment fully. The woman that never let her guard down, who was always so presentable was now lying naked in her bed, nothing but a thin sheet blocking her body from his gaze.
He placed his bag on the chaise lounge that was at the end of the bed. He opened his bag and took out his camera, he pulled back the sheet covering Adeline.
To him she was perfect.
He took pictures of her body, capturing everything that he could. Every inch of her body he wanted to remember.
He sat on the edge of the bed next to her, smelling her perfume, her scent. He placed a kiss to her neck, nuzzling her, encasing himself in her.
