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Thirty-eight: If Only We Were a Normal Couple
Sofia Andrew I woke up with the feeling of something on my waist. When I looked down, I saw Angel's arm wrapped around it. When did he come to my room? I blinked and looked at his sleeping face. He looked so handsome. "God, if this is a dream, please don't wake me up." After wanting and dreaming of this for five years, it feels surreal. We went on dates, ate together, watched movies, and he even gave me my first orgasm. We are doing things like normal couples, but how long will it last? Angel is always a ticking bomb. I started to trace him using my finger, starting from his face, down to his hips, and back up again. "Are you not going lower?" I heard him whisper, and I looked up to see his amber eyes staring back at me. "No. When I slept, I don't remember you being here," I told him
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