It was another morning spent at Lloyd’s beautiful Croatian mansion, the sun spilling through the curtains and the warm breeze filling the bedroom with the scent of freshly cut grass.

You were still asleep, tangled in the sheets from the night before whilst Lloyd walked out of the en-suite dressed in nothing but a towel draped around his hips.

Lloyd smiled at the sight of you, his perfect girl before he quietly walked over and leaned over you to place a soft, gentle kiss to your temple. “it’s almost noon, sunshine.” He whispered.