A Thing Of The Past

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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE Damien’s POV I reached her face and slowly brushed back the hair on her face, careful enough not to wake her… it would scare her, and she would think I am a pervert, that wants to f**k her while she is asleep. That’s who you are. A soft voice said in my head, but I shook it off and focused on Serafine. Her pretty face. Rosy lips. Slender neck. Perky boobs. Hella suckable n*****s. Damn, I just got in my pants. I groaned as I rolled over and faced her. She slept soundly while a war was tearing my insides. I closed my eyes as her warm breath fanned my face. “Luna,” I called softly, and she blinked open her eyes, her eyes went wide in shock as she jerked and sat up on the bed, moving away from me. “Wh… what are you doing,” she stuttered. I sat up beside her and pl

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