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Moaned Into The Pillow

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last update 게시일: 2026-03-08 23:58:54

I woke up first.

Early morning light was filtering through his curtains. I was still in his bed. His arm was heavy around my waist, and I was spooned against him.

The realization hit me slowly. I slept here all night. In his room, in his bed.

This was the first time I’m sleeping in his room.

Well, that’s if I’m not counting all the nights I’ve spent here just cause tonight feels different. This felt deliberate. Like we chose to sleep together.

His breathing was deep and steady against my neck.
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