Morning

"Good morning, dear."

Waking up as the morning sun started to cast its rays on my face through the few gaps between the logs that I failed to notice yesterday, the first thing I did was to just look down on my chest, where Eve's calm face was resting. 

For what seemed like an eternity, I could only watch at her delicate features. How her face was devoid of any stress, how her breasts were moving up and down according to her calm breath, her delicate fingers enclosed on my wrist that she used as a pillow…

Literally every single element of this moment was equal to heaven for me.

"Good morning, love."

Muttering her morning greeting, Eve changed her position on my chest, bringing her head just high enough for me to kiss her on the forehead.

"I would love to just cuddle with you like that, but we still have a lot of work to do today."