37. Morning Jog

Next morning Emma got awake in his arms and a smile spread on his face. She was happy to find her dream come true but there was still an unsettling feeling in her heart not making her able to accept it though she wanted to. Shrugging her thoughts she slowly tries to get out of his clutch. Her cheeks were already tinted pink as though it seemed like an illusion. It's beautiful for her.

"Good morning Cuddly Bear", she says, caressing his hair lightly so he doesn't stirs.

"Whoa.. someone found a nickname as well", her subconscious teases her. "Yes of course. Only he can't be the one to give nicknames", she replies proudly and then giggles.

She then stares at his face for a little longer taking in his features in her heart and mind with a longingness in her eyes. She missed this view of his handsomely killer face. "I'll be back soon.. sleep a little longer. Bye!", she says, pecking his forehead and going for a jog.

It is 4:30 am now and after doing her morning chores she goes for a jog i