Angelina
I woke up to find Danzel's side empty. I opened one eye half to see the time. It was already past eight. Just as I was about to get up, Danzel walked in through the front door, shirtless. He had worn his jogging pants. Surely he should be returning from his gym. How much does this guy really work out? The sweat dripping from his hair, sweaty muscles....oh god! I gulped at the site.
"Good morning!" he walked over, sitting next to me on the bed.
"Good morning!" I smiled at him.
He bends down to kiss me but I turned my face away making him groan in displeasure.
"No, no. I have morning breath, no kissing me." I said pushing him by his chest.
He rolled his eyes. Taking my hands in one of his, he pinned them above my head and took my jaw in his hand, making me look at him.
"Nothing can stop me from kissing these..." he said tracing my lips with his fingers.
My lips immediately parted at the touch of his cold fingers.
