I know these have been really short and I'm sorry but I'm going to work on some longer ones.
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I roll over to find Charles still fast asleep. Slowly I unwrap his arms from my waist, climbing out the bed. I find myself in Charles' shirt. I grab a pair of my shorts and slip them on before walking out the bedroom. I quietly make myself a cup of coffee before walking over to the balcony.
Slowly I sip my coffee. Taking in the beautiful sight of Monte Carlos in front of me. I have visited Charles once before and the view always seems to amaze me. I hear soft footsteps behind me, and then a pair of arms make their way around my waist. "The view never gets old, does it." I hear Charles say into my ear as his familiar scent surrounds me.
"No. It's gorgeous. I don't think I will ever get over it." I say, Charles places his chin on my shoulder, softly kissing my neck. "I know something that is just as gorgeous. More like someone." He says between kisses which makes me giggle. "Yourself?" I question, as a joke. Before I know it he spins me around and has both his arms on either side of me. "You are who I was talking about. My gorgeous, funny, amazing girlfriend." He says as a small blush creeps across my face at his words.
"I was joking babe." I say. "Never joke about yourself like that. You are beautiful." He says, leaning closer. "Especially in my clothes." He whispers in my ear, his voice sending the good kind of chills down my spine.
