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{Allie’s P.O.V.} I woke up to the sound of Dorian’s alarm clock going off for morning training on our last day in the Bahamas, I found that I was draped over him again. This was the most comfortable position to sleep in, “You up?” he asks “Mmhmmm…” I respond and kiss him good morning. I project just a little lust to make it sweeter. “Allie, I know what you’re doing,” he says breaking our kiss. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I tell him sweetly. I moved my kisses down his jaw, to his neck, his pecks, and then play with his n****e a little. He hisses and pushes me off. “Hey! I was having fun,” “And I was getting hard,” he tells me. He gets up out of the bed and I could see that he indeed was getting hard. I