Mar 17, 2008 14:01
Sometimes my mind just drifts this way...
It's a cool morning, not cold, but cool...We can still look out the window and see the snow still on the peaks above us, even though it's been comfortable here for the last few days. You can smell bacon on the air. You squinch your eyes closed, smile and pull the covers closer around you. You hear the floorboards creak and something being set down. And you wait. You hear fabric hit the chair and the covers lift up and then fall back as I crawl back into bed with you. "I know you're awake." I whisper. My hand slides up your side and over your breast. "Your nipples gave you away." Your giggle gives me an answer before you turn over and meet my lips.