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... e still felt very sleepy. It was too early to get up. 'Twenty minutes more sleep,' she thought, and she turned her back to the window. It was then that she realized that Alex was spooning her.


Her senses became more awake as soon as she saw his peaceful, sleeping face. Ah, she had missed this so much…


Abi had the urge to kiss him good morning but instead of doing that, she moved closer to him and wrapped her arm around his waist and fell asleep again. It seemed like thei ...

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