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25 Part I

She had never been a morning person, he admired that. In all the breaths he had spent by her waking side, she had never sprung to her feet full of energy and an attitude positive towards the dipping moon—a marble in the sky.

Jasper loved when the girl stirred between sleep and awareness, figure consumed by the thick, fluffy duck down duvet. She'd reach for the seam of the covers, pulling the comfort over her face as she rolled further into his chest... he'd always be awake and ready, ready to spectate such a thing with admiration.

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