When I woke up, I realized that it was already morning. I was still in the same position in Shawn's arms. A big grin appeared on my face.
I was feeling much better, my energy seemingly returning back full force. I glanced at the time. It was just six o' clock. The curtains blocked most fo the morning's sun.
My eyes finally landed on Shawn's beautiful face. His hair was toussled, probably from yesterday's trouble. My finger made an outline of his face.
"How can someone be so perfect?" I wondered in a soft voice. I was sure he was asleep so I wasn't bothered about him hearing me.
First, I trailed the bridge of his nose, then I trailed his perfectly sculpted jaw. His eyelashes were undoubtedly long. They were even longer than mine!
And then, my eyes fell on his lips. They were thin, but also plump, making me remember how good I always feel whenever he kissed me. His kisses could send my heart haywire and he'd always leave me wanting more.
