Good Morning Love Pictures For Him Novels & Stories

his tone with a hint of seriousness, making shivers run through me. I joined him on the bed and wrapped my hands tightly around him. He kissed my forehead softly. “I love you” he whispered to me and I slowly drifted into sleep. The voice of my loving boyfriend woke me up, he was talking to someone on the phone. He stood by the window, shirtless, his beautifully crafted body on a full view for me to see. I watched as he paced around, the morning sun reflecting unto him. Finally noticing me, he leaned beside me. “You're awake” he muttered and I nodded. I gently sat up and I watched him get ready.

A slow smile spread across his face. “Good morning, my love,” he murmured, voice still rough from sleep and the passion we had shared last night. He leaned in and kissed menslow, deep, full of quiet joy. I melted into him, my fingers threading through his hair as the kiss grew heated. His hand slid down my bare side, cupping my hip, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us.

"Even when you're being a tyrant." "I love you too, my sweet boy," Lucien said, his voice entirely soft as he kissed the inside of Eli’s palm before bringing it up to rest against his own cheek. Just as Lucien leaned down to press his lips against the sensitive spot right behind Eli's ear, a loud vibration shattered the quiet of the bedroom. Eli’s phone, sitting on the edge of the wooden nightstand right next to his water glass, began to buzz, its screen lighting up the dim corner with a harsh white glare.

‘You’re in love when she’s around and when her voice alone is your guiding light, your only motivation in your life. I am in love.’ I will never forget this day. I cannot forget this day. This day defines me now. I hadn’t seen her for many days before today. It was just another morning and I was a little restless. Dejected, I reached the bus stop at the time she used to and waited for her to come, hoping against hope. She came, I looked at her and she looked amazing. I don’t think she saw me. The bus came and there was a mad rush to jump into the bus. She was standing right beside me as we waited for people to board the already crowded bus.

And when the sun was starting to rise I stood up from the chair and went to wear a pair of clothes, then I leaned closer to her ear and whispered, " Wake up baby," Her eyes twitched and they slowly opened. Her brown orbs are staring directly at my green ones, looking at me lovingly, with a gentle smile. " Good morning my love..."

Solana's POV The morning breeze brushed my skin. I haven't opened my eyes yet but I already know where I am upon smelling the fresh air. A smile grace on my lips as I listen to the sound of the waves and my smile grew wider when I felt his warm lips on mine. "Good morning," he greeted me the moment I opened my eyes. I stared at his face. I'll never get tired of looking at him. "Good morning," I replied. "Let's have breakfast?"

laughter and joy set free. Roman chuckles, releases me, we sit up with a grin, Smiling at our girls, love transforms from passion within. Roman lifts both girls, swings them round with glee, Giggles erupt, our morning's transformed, family love we see. Roman's eyes meet mine, love shines deep inside, "Good morning," he whispers, to me, to our life. I smile, grateful, "Good morning," I reply, Love's different forms, yet precious, we can't deny.

I force a smile before nodding. "I love you." He says ending the call before I could reply to him. A heavy sigh leaves my mouth as I go to our pictures. There is one where he looks away all candid and stuff as I try to kiss him. I remember that we had set a camera up for fun that day. We took dozens of pictures. My favourite was the one where I am sitting ontop of him with my chest against his and our noses brushing against one another. I put that one as my lockscreen before sending him a 'Goodnight' text. I get up to take a shower but feel dizzy all of a sudden.

With his voice alone, he breathed life into the dawning day, infusing it with a sense of magic and wonder. A smile, as bright as the sun that painted the sky, adorned my lips in response to his loving greeting. The affectionate term of endearment he bestowed upon me reverberated within my heart, resonating with the depth of our connection. I turned towards him, my gaze meeting his as I took in the sight of his handsome face, bathed in the soft morning light. His features were etched with adoration, his eyes reflecting a love that seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space. In that moment, it was as if the entire world ceased to exist, and it was just the two of us, bound together b

The only picture we took when I graduated when I was a kid. I only had a pictures with Mom, framed, hang on the wall. I looked at the sticky note. It says 'Good morning, baby. I found this picture at your father's old cabinet. Don't forget about him. I changed your wallpaper on your phone with our picture, I'm sorry, just being handsome. I'll be back before night. Just got some work to do. Love you!' "Oh my God, Raven... you're makin' me cry with this," I chuckled before looking at the picture. I smiled and put it back to my night stand.