FLORIAN'S P.O.V

I woke up to the feeling of slow, light kisses on my face. My brows slightly furrowed as I adjusted, but the ticklish feeling only continued, and I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my lips.

I finally opened my eyes to Roxanne hovering above me, eyes closed, lips pursed hard as she attempted to probably assault my cheeks again.

It was a sigh that I wish I could catch in a time capsule. A beauty that no one has ever seen before me.

I leaned forward and did what ever red blooded man would do. Instead of giving her my cheek, I pecked her lips, then leaned...