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♡ Mia's pov ♡

I woke up with every muscle in my body aching. I blinked, my eyes trying to focus as I lift my head off a warm hard chest after feeling the soft thud of his heart under my cheek.

I shifted slightly, unable to much seeing that his arm held my waist in a steel grip. The tips of his fingers brush just above my bottom and maybe it was intentional.

I looked down, my heart leaping when my eyes fixed on his closed eyes that were framed by his long lashes. I never realized how long they are, but now I see how they brush just on top of his cheekbone.

My fingers itch to touch his face and I do just that. My fingers brush along the edge of his sharp jaw bone, feeling how it prickled slightly under the pads of my fingers.

I stare transfixed by how handsome he looked even while sleeping. He seemed more relaxed, more sedated. My bare breast brush against the warm skin of his chest and my nipples bud tightly.

I bit my bottom lip, flushed that he was affecting me even while he was clea