That afternoon, as almost always, you and your boyfriend, Alex, were sleeping... you were in his arms, facing each other asleep. His tattooed arms were positive with his body and he caressed you

But in an unconscious movement, you moved away from his arms, but quickly, he clung to him again, placing his leg on his hip, sideways

"Stay still, little one," he smiled with a very low and hoarse voice, almost a purr as he smiled a little.