"Fuck, you are so beautiful." Dominique's eyes lingered on Kalina's sleeping form, captivated by the sight before him.
Her wavy red hair spilled across her bare back, the delicate strands covering her smooth skin like a curtain of fire. The comforter was pulled up just high enough to conceal her lace thong, leaving the rest of her body exposed to his admiring gaze.
At some point during the night, she had removed her T-shirt and drifted off to sleep atop Dominique's bare back, the warmth of her body lulling him into a deep, contented slumber.
He had been the first to fall asleep, but sometime during the night, he awoke to find her still nestled against him. Gently, he had slid her off his back and cradled her close, holding her against his chest as they both slept on.
