91. I protect what's mine

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KATLYN A nightmare filled with dark shadows woke me up. I blinked my eyes open and for a few seconds I looked around myself, a little disoriented and confused, and then focused on the arm banded around my waist so tightly and possessively. On its heels other things started to register, like the masculine leg between my legs, the feel of coarse hair against my soft skin and the steady breathing against my neck. The lights were dimmed, only the fairy lights on the tree twinkled, managing to keep the darkness at bay. It was either or that the man behind me keeping the chaos at bay that comes with dark. I slightly turned around in his hold and looked at his sleeping face. His long lashes casted shadows on his cheekbones and his dark hair fell all over his forehead in messy waves that made m

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