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The best word to describe Rafael’s sleeping form, with the early morning light falling across his body like a gentle caress, is─ breathtaking.
His almond skin is smooth and carved with muscles. His long, thick lashes rest against his chiseled features, and his lips are luscious.
If I didn’t know he was meant for me, I would say I dreamt him up because he’s everything I want in a man. Well, except that he’s an angel. That I would never have dreamt up.
I check my cell phone to see that it’s barely five in the morning before I turn back to the stunning angel beside me.
Leaning forward, I gently trace the line of his collarbone and pectorals. His chest rises and falls steadily with his gentle breaths. My thighs quiver with need as I explore his features.
Without a thought, I remo
