I ain’t even gonna lie there’s somethin’ about that first thing in the morning scent that drives me a little wild. That mix of skin, sleep, and sweat that hits me like, yeah… mine. I get up before the sun most days, but he always gets my attention before the coffee ever does. Layin’ there all stretched out like he don’t even know how good he smells. Like he don’t even realize what that does to me.