(A/N): I hope Mira will never find this book. It's safe place under my pillow... For sure.
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1. Mornings.
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Every morning before my work I woke up feeling something on top of my body... Something, warm, little soft, and for sure comfortable to not try to sway it away. Without my eyes opening I can tell every part of her curvy body. Then I hear sound of breathing and feel it on my naked skin.
My hands wander around the back of the person lying on top of me feeling safe to do it without any consequences. One hand take a tight grip on soft orb lower than the waist of her, and there is another sound in my ears. Moan. Maybe too perverted one, like...
Oh. My eyes slowly open when her lips started to have... Lunch with my neck, leaving scars, ah yeah... They call it love marks, rough love is best huh? Masochists. I'm sure it's better for her to leave it on my neck than...
Mira: Someone is still naughty?
Her voice leaves no space for me to say anything more than answer to it with my own lips. We kiss for some seconds not caring about time. There is still time for us to not remember this fucked, grey world around us. She isn't an operator in Rainbow Six in this moment. I'm not civil.
Funny. Every morning I smile looking at her in my arms, with her rolling her eyes and calling me stupid. I think she calls me stupid in her native language. Curse my Spanish or lack of it. She doesn't even try to encourage me to learn it, but wait Elena... Someday...
Mira: I hate Mondays.
I close my eyes remembering how it was when we started dating, and she had entire weekend free. I still don't believe someone could be that stressed after work, but she still surprises me.
Every morning we start by sharing these soft, yet powerfull words.
I love you.
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2. Work.
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It was always funny for me when people thought some of the people were different than rest... We are all humans in the end. I still remember when my friends from school liked to talk 'how it was surprising' for them to see our teacher in some shop or watching football match.
