Little arguing on the morning

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Emma That night Killian and I slept cuddled together feeling each other's presence, I could feel how genuine that moment was. But that morning, when I woke up, he wasn't there in bed. I sighed, running my hand over my face and hair. When I looked around the room, I realized that he was on the balcony. I took one of his shirts and got dressed since I was naked, and then I went to him slowly. It was cold outside, but that didn't stop me from wanting to go to him. He was leaning against the balcony as he smoked and waited in the cityscape below. His apartment was a penthouse, so it gave us a great view of the city of Atlanta. I approached him, hugging him from behind, wrapping my arms around his abdomen and then burying my face in his broad, bare back. He was only wearing shorts. “What ar

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