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Chapter 179: Morning Light

Author: Excel Arthur
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-03 00:09:35

DAMON'S POV

Consciousness finds me first, my eyes opening to the gentle caress of morning light filtering through the half-drawn curtains. Beside me, she sleeps peacefully, her body a masterpiece against the rumpled sheets. I prop myself up on one elbow, taking in the sight of her—unclothed, vulnerable, and completely mine. The memory of last night's passion lingers in the air around us, almost tangible, like the scent of rain after a storm.

Her chest rises and falls with each breath, the rhythm steady and hypnotic. The curve of her hip, the graceful line of her spine, the golden cascade of her hair against the pillow—every detail is something I want to commit to memory forever. She looks spent, satisfied, her lips slightly parted as if still savoring the echoes of pleasure that reverberated through this room mere hours ago. We made love until we couldn't anymore, until our bodies surrendered to exhaustion but not before the very elements seemed to dance to the rhythm of our passion.

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