Lying next to him, she raised herself up slightly to look down into his handsome face. The early morning sun filtered through the lacy curtains to bathe his soft features in its warmth. How peaceful and handsome he looks when he's asleep, she thought.
Story Notes:Disclaimer: This story is fiction
The song "Breathe" for which the story is written around is by Faith Hill. No infringements are intended.
Rated R