Roman stood by the counter, his keys in hand, watching Desiree stir sugar into her coffee. Her hair was messy from sleep, her eyes still a little puffy, but he thought she’d never looked more beautiful.

“Hey baby,” he said, placing a kiss on her cheek. “Its such a beautiful morning, isn't it?”

She groaned in response.

“Well someone looks so chirpy,” he muttered jokingly.

He reached for an apple and bit into it.

“Is it that obvious?” She scoffed,pouring coffee into her ...