My alarm clock rang uncontrollably. I groaned and rolled over to see it was eight thirty. Today was Saturday, my day off. Why was my alarm going off. Oh maybe, I forgot to turn it off. I slammed my hand down on the snooze button and snuggled back into my warm white sheets. Manchester was nice to live in. It was so much quieter then New York City. But, hey that's my home. I will always be a New Yorker at heart.
I rolled out of bed around ten o'clock when I woke up again. I sat up in bed and pondered on what to do this afternoon. I looked down and there was my tattoo. It meant a lot to me. I ran my hand across it. Xavier sat up in bed. He rubbed his eyes. I looked over at him and smiled. He leaned across the white sheets and kissed me warmly. I giggled and pushed him back. Xavier chuckled as he pulled away.
"Morning breath!" He said to me I hit his chest as he laughed. Him being back from Vancouver was fantastic. We had spent every moment together since he had gotten back.
"You have it too you know" He chuckled. The warm English air floated into the bedroom as I kissed him warmly. We laid on top of the white comforter.
"Valerie, It's eleven o'clock, I think we should be getting out of bed and seeing the light of day." He said sweetly as I looked into his eyes.
"Come on just five more minutes." Xavier chuckled and rolled me over.
"I have to get to set, I will meet you at the usual place for lunch, right?" He said sitting up and getting off the bed. I smiled warmly as I sat up.
"That's sounds great" I said moving to my closet. I got dressed quickly before moving into the kitchen well Xavier was eating cereal. I giggled. "I was going to cook brunch you know." Xavier chuckled.
"Oops sorry didn't know." He said smiling, he loved to use his Aussie charm on me. It worked to, it made me fall in love with him. We had been dating for five years now. I knew we were going to be together for a long time.