Tyson squinted as he opened his eyes. The bedroom was filled with the bright morning sun streaming in between the curtains. While they slept, he and Olivia had changed positions in their sleep. Olivia now slept with her back to his front, pressed as tight to him as she could be. Her head was under his chin. When he woke, his face had been buried in her hair. Now he was resting his chin on her head as he contemplated how to get up and not wake her.
He closed his eyes and considered going back to sleep. He was enjoying the tingling sparks on his skin everywhere Olivia was touching him. He hated doing it, but he had to get up and prepare for the day. Tyson eased his arm out from under her head and slowly got out of bed. He adjusted the covers and pillows before gently kissing her head. He ho
