The bright morning sun shone through a small gap in the curtains, causing light to fall randomly around the room. There was still a slight chill to the air as the day fought back the previous night’s cold, making this a perfectly comfortable morning for lazing around in bed.

I stirred slightly from my slumber beneath the soft cotton sheets, a warm loving smile spreading across my lips as my body slowly brought me back to consciousness. Slowly my eyes began to open, still sealed within the night’s sleep, reaching my arm out to the space beside me where my lover was supposed to be, still in her slumber. I sat up slightly as my arm fell across nothing but the cotton sheets and pillows. Slowly my gaze made its way around the room, searching for the one who makes my heart beat with such intensity.

A slight thump from the room down the hall caught my attention, and with a small yawn and stretch, I slipped from the warm covers of my bed and into the chilled fresh morning air. Brushing the hair from my eyes, I slowly walked towards the full-length mirror and peered at it with one eye still half open. I saw myself as I did every morning when I would rise from my sleep, tired, hungry, and naked. I stood roughly 5 feet 4 inches tall, tanned skin and well toned body, dyed black hair, which was cut just above my shoulders, framing my soft-featured face. I cupped my 34C breasts gently in my hands, admiring them as I always did. “My best assets,” I would say to anyone who mentioned them. Always firm and perked, poking out proudly in front of me, my tiny pink nipples standing firm in the cool air. With a quick turn and gentle rub of my ass cheeks to wake myself up, I smiled into the mirror and slowly made my way out of the bedroom and down the hallway.

With a slight stumble, I pushed my way through the door to the spare bedroom, stopping abruptly at the sight I saw before me. My lover and most treasured soul in the world, Rhianna, stood in the middle of the room next to her old reconstructed bed, smiling at me as I walked into the room. I admired Rhianna standing naked next to her old bed as I walked towards her for my usual morning kiss and embrace. She stood only 5 feet 3 inches tall, her soft, pale skin gleaming in the morning light. Her slight build and toned body, along with her black, short-cut hair, gave her an almost boyish look. But that didn’t bother me; she was still incredibly attractive, the kind of girl that can make every woman within a radius turn her head to see her.

“What’s this then?” I asked with a small grin as I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her, giving her a gentle, loving kiss on the lips, staring into her beautiful, rich brown eyes.

Smiling softly, Rhianna took me in her arms and held me tight, returning her soft