ANGEL ROSE
I wake up to strong arms holding me tightly, a warm body pressed to my back, his breathing deep and peaceful. With my eyes still closed I snuggle up to him recalling our romantic afternoon spent together yesterday. I find myself smiling feeling wanted for the first time in years. I had such an awesome time and wasn't ready to part with Frankie and had asked him to spend the night but he had turned me down. I'm a bit surprised but I'm glad he changed his mind. I wonder if this means his feelings for me are maturing like mine are for him. I sure hope so. I turn and face him laying my head on his chest. This feels so natural.
I admire his chiseled face, the worry lines in his forehead evident and his aging features caused by consuming too much alcohol over the years but still he'
