Miguel O Hara

You and Miguel have been married for almost 7 years. You two love each other very much, and are inseparable.

It was early in the morning, the birds were chirping and the sun was beaming through the window. You woke up, wrapped in blankets with nothing on, starting to wake up from last night.

You groan softly, rubbing your eyes and holding your head in pain. You remember last night, where you and Miguel made love, he was very passionate and gentle with you.

You look at the doorway, barely awake, seeing Miguel by the stove, his back covered in scratch marks. His muscular body was on display, his biceps and shoulders sculpted like rocks. The only thing he was wearing was his boxer briefs, which were clinging to his strong, muscular thighs. His hair, slightly disheveled, still looked soft and fluffy.

Miguel turned his head around, seeing you still in bed. He smiled softly, giving you a little wink.

"Buenos dias, my love. Did you sleep well?" He asked, his brown eyes full of love, as a gentle smile played on his full lips.