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Forty-one

Alexander's POV

I watch as she sleeps soundly. Her dark brown hair falls down her face, covering her forehead. As I trail my finger down her face, a frown appears between her eyebrows; making me smirk unknowingly. My eyes focuses on her pink lips, wanting to taste them again even though I've been tasting them endlessly yesterday. I lean in, brushing against her lips.

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