Chapter 307

*MONALISA* The next morning, I woke up craving to have my husband in my body so bad. I had woken up before him and for a moment I just admired the gorgeous man I had been blessed with. And then my eyes wandered. At first down to his pecs. Bronzed, massive, powerful. Then to his washboard abs, which slowly moved up and down in time with his breathing. And finally to the duvet which lay draped across his lower abdomen. It was barely covering him. I bit my bottom lip seeing the curve of one hip and the muscles at the top of his thigh. My body hummed and I wanted to see more. As if I didn’t see everything countless times. But my attraction for him was just still as powerful. I glanced at his face. He looked so calm and peaceful. I didn’t want to disturb him. I laid back for a full minute debating it in my head. Leave him alone or just stare at one of my favorite part of him and potentially wake him up. Hunger was gnawing at me and I reached out my hand. I was feeling too hot and bothered a