C24 Meeting the Thompsons

I woke up to the sun glaring down on me. I was about to stand up when I noticed Michael sleeping soundly beside me. Both of his hands were held across his head as he sleeps with a smile on his lips.

I wonder what he was dreaming about that make him smile. I run my hand slowly down his lip, he swallows my hand, sucking it slowly as he gazes into my eyes. His blue eyes mesmerizing me