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Savannah I'm slowly waking up from the best sleep I have ever had. I am so comfortable that I don't want to open my eyes just yet, I feel sparks running down my head and I know that my mate is running his fingers through my hair. It's something we've found that we both love him doing. Once I finally find the willpower to open my eyes, I quickly realize that I'm not laying on the bed... What the... oh, s**t! I'm laying on my mate, as in I am literally sprawled across his chest! Embarrassment quickly sets in as I mentally high-five my face and pray that my Mate doesn't mind. "Good morning beautiful." he leaves a feather-light kiss on top of my head that sends a bolt of lightning right through my body, then when I look up at his smile as always, it takes my breath away. "Good morning babe,