Amy's eyes fluttered open as the sun peeked through the blinds. Yawning softly, he shifted onto her side, feeling the comforting weight of his toned arms wrapped around her waist. A gentle whisper of "Morning honey," sent a warm shiver down her spine, and the press of his lips against her neck set her heart fluttering. Amy couldn't help but smile, feeling his adoration for her , as if he was your protector, shielding her in the morning light. The warmth of his embrace and the tenderness in his voice made her feel loved and cherished in that quiet moment.