The following day I woke up to find Stefano still in the chair he sat in last night. I am surprised he is still here, but actually; I shouldn’t be. He said he was going to watch me the whole night, and he did. He always looks peaceful while sleeping; I can’t help but admire him. I let my eyes trace from his full eyebrows to his long eyelashes, all the way to his straight nose, and stop on those gorgeous lips of his. They look to be lacking color, I imagine how they would be once I kiss them. They will be red and swollen once I am done with them. I quickly come back from my daydreaming once he starts moving in the chair. I quietly step out of my bed and walk to the bathroom to take a shower.