Good morning winks

She catches you the moment your eyes open — dark hair fanned across the pillow, one eye closed in a slow, deliberate wink that says she's been watching you sleep.

Morning light traces the curve of her bare shoulder, the sheet pooled just low enough to make your breath catch. There's no hurry in her expression, only that quiet confidence of someone who knows exactly what she's doing to you.

She tilts her chin, lips parting around the beginning of a smile. Your morning just got considerably harder to leave.