The New Arrangement

She was sleeping peacefully. Her chest moved up and down with soft breaths. Her skin was rosy and smooth. Her thick eyelashes. High cheekbones, those fluffy cheeks. Those luscious lips. The chin which always jutted out when she pouts. He breathed in deeply, filling his lungs with her scent.

The rough pad of his thumb softly caressed her cheek. If only he could trust her. 'You're trusting her that'