The morning sun streamed in through the black curtains and Ivy rolled over to escape the suns harsh glare and onto Noah's muscular and toned chest. Surprised she slightly raised her head and squinted her eyes. Noah was always up early and away to work usually before she would wake up.
Waking up to the sight of Noahs ruffled and messy hair made her smile, gone was his styled sleek hair and he became adorable with flooffy hair. He slept peacefully with his eyes closed and his thin lips slightly arched. What was he dreaming of? She saw his dimple appear and she fought her urge to poke it as she clenched her hand into a small fist.
She cheerfully smiled at the memories of the night before, just as she was about to act on her urge to poke his dimple she felt warm and strong arms wrap around her small waist. Next, she heard a deep baritone voice that could easily stir any woman, "Sleep... Or if you have the energy?"
