You were sat on the edge of the bed, stretching as you normally would when you felt a subtle pressure between your shoulder blades.
Rudy had woken and leaned his head against you while his fingers lightly danced along your back. He did this often — anything to keep his hands on you. He loved it.
Soon he had his arms wrapped around your waist and your back against his chest. He placed a few light kisses on your neck and cheek before resting his head on your shoulder.
"Good morning, mi vida."
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