Desmond kept watching Gift sleep and was deep in thought about their future. She looked like an angel as she slept and love for her swelled his heart.
Gift woke sunshine steaming into the room from the window. She looked by her side and found Desmond watching her with a gentle smile on his face.
'Oh, this would not not do at all'.
'Goodmorning sleepyhead', he greeted tenderly.
'Goodmorning. Have you been awake for long?' Gift asked
'Yes I have. And I have also been entertaining myself lookiing at your very perfect face', he said.
'Desmond, there is something you must know...'
'Must it be right now, my manhood wishes to say goodmorning to you. It has been waiting for you to wake and watching you didn't help matters at all'.
She decided to postpone saying anything because she was su
