“Don’t you dare open your eyes yet.”
“Breakfast in bed?” she murmured, her voice still husky with sleep. “What’s the occasion?”
“Deadlines can wait.” He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her temple, his thumb lingering on her cheekbone. “The way you looked last night, falling asleep with your head on my chest… that can’t.” NubileFilms - Emily Grey -Breakfast In Bed- -720p-
She looked up. The city hummed twelve floors below—taxi horns, sirens, the rush of a million people going somewhere. But here, in this small, sun-drenched pocket, the world had stopped.
Stay here. All day.
He slid under the sheets beside her, the tray pushed gently to the foot of the bed. And for a long, slow hour, the only thing that mattered was the sound of their breathing, the taste of syrup on his lips, and the quiet promise that some mornings, the best thing you can do is absolutely nothing at all.
She propped herself up, the thin sheet slipping down to her waist. She wore one of his old band t-shirts, faded to the color of dust. He watched her read the card. It wasn’t long—just four words in his messy scrawl. “Don’t you dare open your eyes yet
“Okay,” he said. “Now.”