Aware

In the silence, Kaivan couldn't help but gaze at Anne's face with admiration in his eyes. For some reason, this morning he felt perfectly content spending time just staring at the beautiful woman's face nestled in his embrace.

Slowly, Kaivan extended his hand, gently stroking Anne's lovely face, which elicited a soft sigh from her lips. He repeatedly brought his hand to softly caress her hair and the cheek of his wife, which seemed to make Anne even more comfortable.

The woman appeared to be sound asleep, perhaps due to drowsiness or maybe exhaustion after their intimate affection the previous night. When recalling the events of last night, a smile once again appeared on Kaivan's face. After all, who wouldn't feel proud to be the first person to touch their own wife's body?

Kaivan wasn't exaggerating. After the events of the previous night, he was determined not to let Anne leave his side. He contemplated having that woman wholly, maybe even forever. But for now, Kaivan wanted Anne to