Chapter Thirteen - 5am Panic

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Brandon’s P.O.V I woke, the stiffness in my neck wakening me. I went to move, soon realising I could not because someone was lying next to me. Their back to my front. It took me a moment to come to, realising it was Nova curled into me. How did we even get into this position? I don’t even remember either of us falling asleep on the sofa, which is strange since we only had two glasses of wine each in the end. Maybe the events of the night with Darcy has tired us both out. I smirked at the memory of when Nova was on top of me. The two of us making out on the sofa, not going to lie, that was hot, and I enjoyed it very much. It is a shame it was only pretending. I looked down, seeing my arm wrapped around her body.  Her body seeming to fit perfectly against my body. I am not going to lie tho

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