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Eyes of My Father
I woke up sometime during the night, my stomach growling with hunger. I was snuggled up in Gray's body, however, his much larger frame wrapping comfortably around me, his arms covering me up. I slowly looked up, and he was sound asleep, his lashes moving slightly against each other. I let out a small sigh, my chest heaving as I leaned up to him, my body feeding on his warmth, my chest heaving hard. I closed my eyes again, ignoring the hunger I felt, and chose to feed simply on the tingles of his slow kisses all over me, the evergreen feel of his hands running over my skin, his beautiful scent. Soon enough, I fell back asleep, my mind at peace. I woke up again much later, but this time, the sun was filtering into the room, and I could tell it was morning already. Gray was shielding me fr
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