Christopher's POV
I stirred awake, my eyes blinking open to the soft glow of dawn filtering through the curtains.
Olivia lay bare beside me, her luscious curves illuminated by the morning light. I couldn't resist pulling her close, her soft skin against mine igniting a fire within.
Gently, I brushed my lips against her forehead, savoring the sweet scent of her hair. She let out a soft sigh, nestling deeper into my embrace. I marveled at how perfectly she fit against me as if she were made for my arms alone.
Her delicate fingers trailed up my chest, sending shivers down my spine. I tightened my hold on her, unwilling to let this moment slip away. It felt like the rest of the world had melted away in this hazy, half-awake state, leaving only Olivia and me in this blissful cocoon.