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... he pillow. I don't even look for Alexander's warmth, this time.
I barely sense his strong arms pulling me in his embrace, and his hot lips pecking mine in a short, chaste kiss. When I wake up, in the middle of the night, I find myself clinging on my husband shamelessly.
I don't dare to move, fearing that it would alert this unmistakeable warrior at my side. Also, he's so comfortable to lean on.
I've had so many dreams during such a short time, but I don't remember any of ...
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