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47: Wet Dreams And Awkward Mornings After
Rina's POV. I lay in a bed that wasn’t mine, the sheets cool against my skin. The room was dark, and the only sound was my own breath, slow and deep. Something about this place felt different. It was familiar yet foreign, and my heart pounded in my chest. The door creaked open, and Axel walked in. His eyes locked on mine, and the air between us seemed to crackle. His usual smirk wasn’t there; instead, his gaze was heated, intense, like he was holding back something primal. He didn’t say a word as he approached, his movements slow and deliberate. I could feel my pulse quickening, but I couldn’t sign, couldn’t ask what he was doing. All I could do was watch him, my body reacting before my mind could catch up. Axel knelt at the edge of the bed, his hands resting on my thighs. His touch wa
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