The Pregnant Woman's Demand

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AVALON A little later than usual but I was awake in Merrick’s arms. He had me in a lock, absolutely refusing to let me go even in his deep sleep. The only thing I could do in his arms was to spin away and to face him. Anything else I did only further made his grip tighten around me until I couldn’t move anymore. “Merrick...” I whispered, wanting to wake him up to consciousness but not completely that he would lose his sleep. “Merrick let go...” this time I voiced a little louder, and it was the one time he groaned. “Stop moving too much...” He spoke in his deep morning voice. That voice did things to me and it was too early for it to. I smiled, touched his face, only to be pulled so that my face fell next to his. It was a sweet gesture, but this was a new day, my injuries had healed p

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