Saturday morning. He opened his eyes to see her lying there next to him. He smiled, moving her hair behind her ear, softly brushing her left cheek in the process. She moved her head abruptly. The blankets ruffled as her toes pointed underneath the sheets. Good morning, she whispered, as she stretched her arms in bed, slowly opening her eyes. He loved the way her breathing would change when he touched her body. He kissed her right hand, laughing quietly to himself. All it took was a touch to send shivers running down her spine. He could feel her heart beating faster and faster. They laid there, soaking in the morning sun.
-Justin Ryan Kim, Shivers