I woke up to the soft touches of Crew as he rubbed my arm to and fro while he gazed down at me like I was a puzzle he wanted to fix and also the reason behind his very next breath which made my breath caught in my throat.
What was that spark in his eyes that is making me swallow this early in the morning? He looks so handsome with his morning hair all over the place and brown eyes shining burnt chocolate with the help of the morning sun.
A lock of onyx hair fell on his forehead and I instantly brushed it away before he could do so himself. We both stilled as my hand stopped on their own accord to massage his scalp for a little while then fell to his cheek.
He has got a neatly trimmed beard constantly on his face which I'm sure is something he never liked to comb through. The hair is
