Waking Up In His Arms..

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I slowly awoke from my slumber, my groggy mind struggling to grasp my surroundings. As I blinked away the remnants of sleep, my gaze fixed on the grey curtains drawn aside, allowing the soft morning light to pour into the room. The sun hadn't even fully risen, but the view outside was breathtaking. A contented smile crept across my face as I stretched, coaxing my sleepy muscles back to life. My friends had been right; it had been far too long since I'd experienced such a passionate encounter. And passionate it had been! Our initial languid encounter had quickly given way to a thrilling crescendo, like a rocket going from a slow crawl to Mach 3 in no time. We'd explored every available surface in the room, from the plush carpet to the wall, the sofa facing the bed, and even the shower wall

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