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Chapter XXXI: Mind's need to blame

Sighing tiredly, Salvatore pulled off the t-shirt he wore, lazily stretching out on the bed before covering his eyes with his arms. Inhaling deeply he took hold of his phone and checked to see if he had any messages.

"What are you doing?" Nicole's voice inquired in exasperation as he scrolled through the device.

"Just checking for messages,"

"We agreed, Salvatore," She admonished and plucked it from his hands before putting it onto his side table.

"Fine, fine," He relented and lay back on the bed. "No phone,"

"That's right," She grinned at him and hitched up her silken nightgown to straddle his waist watching Salvatore let out an exhale before she intertwined their fingers together. "No phone,"

"This is new," Salvatore noticed the grey satin nightgown she wore that was pooled up to her thighs.

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