Marissa Sinclair stirred with a smile on her face when she felt the soft sensation of his lips brushing against her cheek.
Rafael! That was the first thought that came to her mind.
Her brows furrowed slightly but she didn't open her eyes. The sun was about to rise but Rafael's kisses were enough to pull her from her deep slumber.
Another teasing kiss landed on her other cheek and Marissa scrunched her nose, "Rafael!" She mumbled, her voice was still heavy with the sleep.
"Yes, sweetheart," he kissed her cheek again.
"What are you doing?" she kept her eyes closed.
"Good morning, my queen," Came his smooth reply, and then she felt his lips pressing against her jawline.
Her eyes remained closed, but a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips. She had already felt his light cheery mood since he returned after meeting Giana Sinclair.
