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The next morning, by the time Hera woke up, Matteo is still sleeping. He is holding her in a death grip. They both are naked. She has her head resting on his chest with one of her arms wrapped around him. One of her legs is draped across his thighs. This position is intimate, and he is hard.

As quietly as she could, she tried to untangle herself from him. But the moment she moved his arm from around her, his eyes snapped open. He is alert without any traces of sleep in his eyes. His hold tightened around her and he became stiff.

"Morning Matt. You sleep for some time. I will go and get ready for school" she whispered.

He relaxed when saw her smiling face. He pecked her lips and let her go. He followed her with his gaze until she disappeared inside the bathroom.

His mind wandered back to the failed attack the previous night.

'I need to keep an eye on Fredrick. This should not be taken lightly ' he thought.

In school, Hera and Olivia are in their class, listening to the lecture.

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