Shivers ran down her spine and into her body as she smiled and rolled over to meet his dark gaze. This was the vision she had awoken to everyday for the past month. In the beginning they kept saying they would take things slow, one day at a time. But with each day they found themselves more and more inseparable. He had slowly become her everything, her existence. He was the North to her South. She had begun wondering how she had gotten along so well all of those years without him, but in all honestly she hadn’t actually gotten along that well at all. “Good morning beautiful.” Ryan whispered into her hair. “Good morning.” She rolled over wrapping her arms around his neck. Glancing over at the clock she noticed it was eight o’clock in the morning. Ryan was fully dressed and heading out for work. She hated him leaving, but she knew he didn’t have much of a choice. She only wished that he could feel that way about her job. The fact that her and Trent had been arguing much more lately wasn’t helping either.
