The Wrath of a King

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The next day, when Abril woke up, she felt exhausted. She was still nestled in Alessandro's arms. He kissed her shoulder and said, "Good morning, my wife." "Good morning." Abril felt Alessandro's hands moving stealthily under the sheets, caressing her body. She protested, "Stop, what do you think you're doing?" "I hardly ever have time to be with you. I want to take advantage of this moment. Don't you want to?" "I'm exhausted. I couldn't even if I wanted to. Aren't you tired?" Despite the little sleep he had gotten, Alessandro was full of energy. But that didn't surprise him. Whenever he slept with Abril, he had a good night's sleep and woke up feeling very energetic the next day. But when they were intimately connected, it was exponentially better. His magic was overflowing, and he

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