No matter how silent he tried to be her highly tuned ears picked up each and every noise. The sound she liked best was that of him breathing when he curled up behind her. With her eyes closed she smiled softly, unable to force herself to interrupt him.
With a touch as light as a feather her fingers slid down his forearm to rest over the hand on her stomach. Lacing her fingers with his she laid there and listened. Right now she did not care if there was a heaven, nothing could be better then this.
"If you listen closely, you can hear the heart beat." She whispered when he reached a point in the song that gave his voice pause. When she was all alone and the room was still she could hear it perfectly. Like a fast whoosh within her belly.