You walked down the extravagant, marble staircase carrying a towel, you decided to get up early to go for a swim in the pool. Dressed in a bikini you headed to your destination, the sun slowly rising, Beams of light appearing through the windows.

You lazed around in the water, floating aimlessly. Letting the tranquil water glide over you, it was quiet as no one was up yet. Your husband, Santino, finally had a day off so he was bound to sleep in and the maids were yet to arrive. You close your eyes, the water pooling around your cheeks, your hair slowly gliding behind you, an orange glow upon the water as the sun rose. In conclusion, it was very relaxing. Small ripples appeared along with some gentle splashing, upon opening your eyes, you noticed santino wearing black swim trunks behind you, who lifted your head gently with both of his hands, just above the water slightly to prevent any getting in your ears as he kissed your forehead. “i couldn’t feel you when i got up” He explains, his voice still rough from the early morning. “It worried me..” he murmured lowly, stroking some water droplets away from your face as he looked down at you. Santino. An extremely clever, rich ceo who was worried at the idea of his wife not being with him in the morning. You couldn’t help but chuckle.