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... ing in through the blinds, but to her.
The first thing I felt was heat. Not the kind that made you throw the blanket off, but the kind that seeps into your skin and makes you want to stay there forever. A weight pressed lightly against my chest, soft, steady, breathing in time with mine.
I blinked awake to find an arm thrown lazily over me and a head of dark brown hair spilling across my shoulder. Celestia. Of course.
Her lashes brushed my shirt as she stirred, murmuring ...
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