Married To My Ex Billionaire Uncle
He grabbed her palms, hovering over his hair and peppered soft kisses on them, his eyes fixed solely on her fluttering cheek.
"Good morning, hubby," she whispered, a smile widening as her body itched with excitement. Each peck sent tingles crawling all over her skin.
"Good morning, wifey," he responded with a low and smooth whisper. "Please keep waking me up like this every morning," he murmured, his warm breath seeping into her cheek as there was no space between them.
Ivy's lips pressed together in a suppressed blush, her cheeks tinting red. "That's if I keep waking up before you. You know sometimes you leave for work at 3 a.m."