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I woke up to the feeling of ticklish sensations slipping down my back. A rough finger was trailing down on my back in uneven curves.

I opened my eyes and looked up. Alessio was laying by my side with his back to the window, his gaze focused on the skin of my back.

“What are you doing?” I giggled in a still half asleep voice, arching my back a little to dodge his finger.

He looked down at me and smiled. Then suddenly he grabbed me, and lifted me right off the bed, taking me over himself as he sat down with his back to the headboard, “Wake up, sleepyhead. It is afternoon already.”

I snuggled back in him, closing my eyes shut. His naked body pressed against mine was still warm.

“Mia?”

“Mhmm?” I murmured.

“We will have to go back in the evening. We have four hours max.”

“Plenty for me.” I smiled softly.

His hands caressed the side of my face. He leaned down, and kissed my cheek, and then whispered, “I want to talk about something serious now. We are together, and I don’t want any