He could not stop staring at her as she slept beside him. She looked so peaceful, innocent, and beautiful. He thought she was perfect in every way.
"I can get used to this." He liked waking up with her as the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes in the morning. Slowly, he leaned over, gently kissing her on the top of her head.
"I don't know what you're doing to me, Andy." He whispered while his hand moved the tendrils of her hair away from her closed eyes.
He was supposed to stay away from her. Instead, he did the opposite, cuddling with her in his bed. It was a wedding on paper, but he ended up consummating their marriage.
What was wrong with him? Why could he not control himself when he was around her? Yeah! She was attractive, but so were the thousands of women in this city.
"What is it about you that is driving me crazy?" He asked, feeling frustrated since he could not keep her out of his mind. He believed he was obsessed with her.
