To Fall In Love, First We Must Befriend...
It was the cold, harsh light of morning that woke her up, her naked form was peaking out from the big quilt covering her legs. As she rolled over, she caught sight of the beautiful man laying suivant to her. She sighed in contentment as she snuggled closer to him, his sleeping form peaceful and relaxed. She began to stroke his chest, willing him to wake up so she could look into his big émeraude green eyes. He turned to her, his eyes opening and a soft smile playing with his luscious lips. "Hi" he breathed, soft as cashmere, the smile that spread her lips...
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