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123. PIECE OF HEAVEN

Author: Tema G.M
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-01 04:30:47

He kissed me until he fell asleep, and even in his sleep, he would stir, search for my lips, and kiss me again. I could not wipe my grin as I quietly moved around the kitchen. I could not help the dance now and again, despite my body being deprived of sleep. How could I have slept when staring at him was better? I had lain on him, my fingers running on his chest and face. I had carved every inch of his face with my fingers. I had carved his heart with my fingers. I had kissed it and swore to always treasure it, even when it did not belong to me. I had prayed a thousand prayers for Hendrix. I had wished a million wishes for him and dared cast one where I could call him mine forever. It seemed selfish, but I wished for it anyway.

With breakfast ready, I sneaked in the room to find Blue awake, just staring at Hendrix sleep. I scooped him up and bathed him before going back to the kitchen to get the large breakfast I had prepared for us all.

My heart thundered, not knowing what to expec
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    He kissed me until he fell asleep, and even in his sleep, he would stir, search for my lips, and kiss me again. I could not wipe my grin as I quietly moved around the kitchen. I could not help the dance now and again, despite my body being deprived of sleep. How could I have slept when staring at him was better? I had lain on him, my fingers running on his chest and face. I had carved every inch of his face with my fingers. I had carved his heart with my fingers. I had kissed it and swore to always treasure it, even when it did not belong to me. I had prayed a thousand prayers for Hendrix. I had wished a million wishes for him and dared cast one where I could call him mine forever. It seemed selfish, but I wished for it anyway. With breakfast ready, I sneaked in the room to find Blue awake, just staring at Hendrix sleep. I scooped him up and bathed him before going back to the kitchen to get the large breakfast I had prepared for us all. My heart thundered, not knowing what to expec

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