Her skin felt good against mine as we lay together in the sunlight, the warm afterglow of the sex we had been having wrapping us both up in a bubble of happiness.
“Did I already wish you a happy birthday, Baby?”
Her cheeky smile made me feel incredibly happy. I pushed her hair out of her eyes, cupped the side of her face and kissed her softly, eyes open looking right at her, and then;
“You did, Sara, and you are the reason that it is so happy, so soon in the day.”
She laughed, her eyes shining in the morning light;
“So that’s all I have to do to make you this happy?”
She was joking and so I went with it;
“Well, yeah, but the truth is that the more you do it the happier I will become.”
She laughed again, and then became a little more serious for a moment, squeezing me just a little, just to tell me that I should answer truthfully.
“It is more than that, isn’t it? I mean we have that, and it’s great, but that’s not all you want from me is it?”
I squeezed her back, fixed her gaze and replied;
“I love you Sara, all of you.”