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BLOOM He blinked, "Isn't that your name?" I frowned at him, "My name? How?" "Adora, it means Beloved." He whispered. "And calling you Beloved suits you better." I swallowed, my frown disappearing. Yeah, I chose the name Adora, but that was because I loved the name. I hadn't bothered to check the meaning. "I can't have my hair down every time because of you though. " I told him, breaking eye contact. His hands came under my chin and he turned my face to look at him, "I told you before and I'm saying it again." He said, caressing my chin, "I don't mind. You don't have to do anything for me." "But I want to." I whispered, without thinking it through. His eyes burned into mine, unflinching and without more thinking or self control, mu tongue darted out to touch the tip of hi