Good Morning Sweetheart Novels & Stories

Breaking away, he smiled at her with affection. "I've always yearned for my mornings to be like this. I've waited so long," he confessed, his words causing her heart to blossom. "From today onwards, I want to wake up every morning and make love to you, Mrs. Morelli," he declared, the endearment bringing joy to her ears.

I smiled as I closed my eyes, savouring the warmth he was emitting, his breath brushing across my face as I sighed in content. This past couple of weeks have been more than I could have imagined. Every morning I wake up to a freshly made hot chocolate by my bedside with a sweet note beside it. Things like: Good morning, beautiful The sky is blue when you're around The Moon Goddess envies your beauty, my Angel. I always wake up with a smile on my face. Mind you, I would probably wake up glowing if Dmitri and I slept on the same bed but he says he won't until he feels we're ready to do so.

"Goodnight, my love. Our desires can wait until morning." As the morning light gently streamed into the room, Aloha slowly stretched her body, savoring the luxurious comfort of her soft bed. Something about this morning felt exceptionally cozy, and she couldn't help but wonder what made her bed so special today. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to bask in the warmth of her blankets until a familiar voice broke the tranquility of her thoughts.

Rihana Pov “Wake up, you’ve been sleeping for a long time.” I heard Angel’s voice. Groggily, I opened my eyes, squinting against the bright morning sunlight streaming through the windows. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I sat up, trying to fully wake myself from my dream-filled slumber. "Good morning, sleepyhead," Angel greeted me with a warm smile. "I thought it would be a nice surprise to have breakfast at the beach today. What do you say?"

I said while caressing her hair. She slowly stretch her self And open her eyes sleepily. She looked at me and smiled while pooping her dimples. My heart melt In love and I peeked her lips. Ohh! How much I love this woman, I can't even explain. "Good Morning my love." I wished her first while caressing her bare back as she is resting her head on my lap now. "Good Morning " she said lazily and snuggle close in my stomach. "Ira wake up its noon now, you also haven't eaten anything after yesterday lunch." I said to her and she nodded her head and moved away from me.

‘‘Good morning. The smell of schnapps and cologne wafted from him like a thick aphrodisiac, and I found my anger and jealousy melting like chocolate in the sun, and his beautiful smile immediately brought a ray of sunshine into my day. I managed to moved my head swiftly from side to side, before blinking a few times and responding as I smiled back at him. ‘‘Good morning...’’ ‘‘I opened the door twice this early morning but you weren't awake yet, so I decided to prepare breakfast for you...’’ He took a seat next to me and bent down to lay a kiss on my stomach. ‘‘Good morning, baby... ‘’

beep beep .. Stupid voice .... Can't i be woken up by a nice sweet voice ? "Sweetie? " Oh my god ... My wish came true ? An angle? "Wake up " I rubbed my eyes and came in face to face with the real life goddess. My mummy . "Mom " "Its 7 in the morning sweetie wake up " I jolted awake . "WHAT !!??" she laughed . "Oh my god ....i will be late !!!" i yelled

Ethan whispers before lowering his lips to my neck, attacking my skin voraciously. Early in the morning's when I think about you In the morning when I wanna fuck you I could fuck you all the time (Early in the morning is when I think about you And in the morning I want to fuck you I could fuck you any time) ●● -"Good morning, Gail," I say cheerfully, smiling at her. Morning sex is invigorating, and I plan on being in a good mood for the rest of the day. -"Angelic, Mr. Donneli" she greets us.

I exclaimed. That's when he moved and loosened his grip on my body. His eyes then slowly opened and he looked at me, a small smile was playing on his lips. I saw him quickly peeked at the window, probably to check if it was already morning or not. "Good morning, sweetheart." he then greeted. I rolled my eyes, "Good morning yourself. There's no good in the morning when it's you whom I see as I wake up." "Whoa, sweetheart, that hurts."

“Good morning, baby,” I greeted him warmly as I walked into his room carrying a tray of delicious breakfast. He looked up at me, yawning and stretching on his bed. He rubbed his eyes a little bit before focusing on me and the food. “Oh wow, good morning, darling,” he replied, his voice still groggy from sleep.