78. Honeymoon Part 2
Michelle
The air was filled with the salty scent of the sea and the soft perfume of the flowers surrounding the terrace.
I woke up due to physical needs just as the sun was about to rise. I carefully slid the sheets aside so I wouldn't wake my husband. After leaving the bathroom, the soft light streaming through the large window with its billowing curtains called to me like a magnet.
Suddenly, his hands caught me from behind, pulling me to his body.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" I ask him, but I only got a kiss on my neck in response.
"I didn't want to miss the sunrise with you by my side," he murmurs, his voice still hoarse from sleep.
He takes my hand and leads me to the small terrace, wrapped in our hotel robes, and we sit embraced, waiting.
The sky begins to t
