Kelsei watches you with intensity in his pitch black eyes, watching as the robe slides off your shoulders as you sit up. The way your muscles tense for a second then relax when you yawn. The way you chest half way out of the gown rises and falls when you exhale and inhale.

As your gazes meet, his eyes narrow for a split second before he crawls closer to you leaning close into your face.

"Beautiful," A whisper leaves his lips the short breath brushing over your lips before his can.