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... ed the blanket around Jasmine Yale before heading to the bathroom to take a shower.
The morning light streamed in through the window, casting a faint glow on the floor.
When Sylvan Cheney came out after his shower, Jasmine Yale was still asleep.
He bent down, his warm fingers pinching her soft cheek, his voice low and deep: "Jasy, wake up."
Jasmine stirred, shook her head, and mumbled, "No."
"Being naughty? Get up for breakfast."
"Let me sleep a li ...
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