John Marston
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Awaking early in the morning. The sunlight streaming across your face. Looking over to the side, spotting John staring deeply into your soul, half-lidded eyes gazing at you with a grin on his face.
Before you could utter a word, he interrupted you.
“You’re so lovely.” He giggled, planting a kiss on your nose as he sat up and looked down at you.