C94 My Poor Baby

Ananda Marigrethe "Marga" P.O.V

The first thing I noticed was the opening of my eyes. When our gazes met, he immediately smiled. He's smirking and staring at me, and I'm looking like a zombie sleepyhead.

I'm still sleepy...

"Good morning, baby..." he said, his lips slowly forming a smile and suddenly caressing my cheek, gently squeezing it while he was on top of me