He loves my lips and I love his. Kissing is perfect, nothing can seem more softer and more tastier. The simplest kiss is like taking a drink from the coldest freshest glass of water.

When I'm busy he always finds the cute ways to get my attention. Usually he runs his hand down my side and holds onto my hip as he rests his head on my shoulder to peer over at what I'm doing. If his subtle cuddles don't work he'll give me a small kiss on the cheek and leave me to my business.

He's really hard to avoid though or maybe it's because I can't keep my hands off him as it is.