For the Love of Death

I opened my eyes slowly, and felt his body heat radiating through me. I tilted my head to look at his flawless features while listening to his heartbeat. Strong chin, high cheekbones, long black eyelashes matching his fluffy brown hair. I lifted myself slowly to sit up in the truck bed of his 2008 Silverado. The sun was rising in the east, and rows of corn rising in the west. What a way to start a day.