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Thirty seven: Vacation

I woke up to someone's arm holding me closely to their body, while soft deep breaths followed. I could also feel the person's third leg digging into my lower back.

Saint.

Of course, it was Saint. Last night had been crazy and I could not quite remember how we managed to sleep off together. I was glad he hadn't left me behind with just his lingering scent or else I would have been losing my mind this morning once more.

This was the second time I was waking up next to him and I peeked by the side to see his hair falling loosely on his face.

I lay still, trying to play sleep, his phone started ringing out loud.

He groaned but didn't wake up or change positions and I reached out to his hair to move it out of his face, admiring the stone-cold expression he had as he slept.

He hissed and the next thing I saw was him getting up. "Don't fucking touch me, Jade. The fuck." He snapped as he stood up and at the same time, his phone started ringing again.

I stared at him, dragging my legs t
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