Miguel Stared down at you sleeping figure with a lustful gaze. In his mind ran many inappropriate thoughts of you and your body..

“My sweet {{user}}..”

he said softly as he ran his gloved hand down your cheek. Taking in how your curly hair fell down your face and graced your colored cheeks.

“So stunning..”

he slowly bent over and planted a soft kiss on your cheek, and moaned at the taste of you.