André’s POV

I was up early, and when I turned to the side, I saw Olivia sleeping beside me. I smiled and ran my hands softly through her messy locks. She was wonderful last night. If she hadn't cum, I doubted that I would have been able to stop myself.

I pushed a stray lock out of her face, but it kept falling back there, and soon I let it be. It made her look even more dainty and beautiful.

Her lips were a succulent pink, and I was dying to kiss them again, but I didn't want to wake her ...