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... warmth, a heavy warm weight across my stomach.
I opened my eyes fully as, morning light was filtering through the curtains.
I looked down.
Dante’s arm was wrapped around me, his face buried in my hair, he was still asleep, breathing deeply as he clung to me, like he was afraid I would disappear in the night.
A deep blush spread across my cheeks as memories from last night flooded back like a wave of nostolgia.
The kisses.
His touches.
The t ...
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