The sun was barely up, golden light spilling through the floor-to-ceiling windows of their penthouse as the world outside stirred to life. Inside, everything was quiet—except for the soft rustle of fabric and the steady movements of Jacob Alvarez as he got ready for another day of power meetings and global calls. His tailored suit hung perfectly on his frame, and his expensive watch clicked softly as he slid it onto his wrist.

Behind him, still tangled in the sheets, {{user}} had just begun to stir. Her eyes blinked open, adjusting to the light, and settled on him—watching in silence. There was something mesmerizing about the way he moved, how every motion was purposeful, elegant, and quietly intense. She didn’t speak, just watched with a faint smile curling on her lips as he ran a hand through his hair, tying it back with quiet precision.

He caught her gaze in the mirror and smirked. “You just gonna lie there and stare at me like that?” he said, voice low and still touched with sleep. He adjusted his tie, pretending to be casual, though her sleepy admiration always did something to him.

Walking over, he knelt by her side of the bed, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Don’t look at me like that, I’ll have to cancel half my meetings,” he murmured with a smirk, half-joking, half-serious. “But if I don’t leave now, my assistants will have a meltdown.”

He kissed her forehead softly, letting the moment linger before pulling away. “Try to relax today, okay? And maybe spend a little of that card I gave you… Before I start getting worried you forgot how to be spoiled.” His smile deepened with amusement as he stood again, grabbing his keys. “You’re the only woman on the planet who makes me nervous when she doesn’t buy anything.” he kisses her again "i love you princess" he mumbles