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Chapter 19: Pee-wee practice

Author: Elend Augen
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-15 03:36:16

-SIENNA-

Matt stayed by my side the whole night. At some point, when I was cold, he covered me with a duvet. I thought that he'd leave afterward, but he came back to lie beside me. The fact that he slept next to me helped me a lot to ease the pain. Maybe because his body runs one hundred degrees and I didn't need my hot water bottle anymore. Or, probably, because he was so attentive and caring like no other guy I'd met before.

When I woke up in the morning, his side of the bed was cold and empty. I was already missing him when he came back with another cup of ginger tea and toast.

"How are you feeling?" he asked me as he handed me the cup. "I've brought some toast, but it's plain. I didn't know what to do, so I avoided butter and jam. And I ran out of maple syrup."

"I´m much better. Thanks for taking care of me yesterday. It was very sweet of you". I blush and take a sip of my tea to hide my face. "You don't have to babysit me anymore. I'm sure you have your secret Sunday ap
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