Gracie
I got woken up with a pair of warm lips tracing over my shoulders and neck. I moaned softly.
“Behave, your mother is still home,” I giggled.
Melissa didn’t start until later today. That is why I knew she would still be home.
“I am not doing anything, just waking you up,” Ryland chuckled.
“Yeah, yeah, if you say so,” I said, turning around to face him.
“I do. Good morning my love,” he said, going to kiss me.
I quickly pulled the covers over my face.
“No kisses, morning breath,” I laughed.
Ryland laughed loudly, pulling the covers away from my face.
“I don’t care,” he said, pressing his lips to mine.
I tried pulling away, giggling the whole time, but Ryland wrapped his arms around me tightly, effectively holding me in place for a split second until he decided to roll me onto my back, pinning me to the bed and planting kisses all over my face while tickling me too.
“Ryland, stop,” I squealed.