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STEPDADDY TAKES ME ON A RIDE PART XIII

Author: Nancy Grey
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-29 02:39:42

I woke up slowly, the heaviness of sleep still clinging to me, but the first thing I noticed wasn’t the morning light—it was warmth. A deep, steady warmth that wrapped around me and made me feel safe in a way I hadn’t felt in so long. My cheek was pressed against something firm but soft at the same time, and it only took a moment for me to realize I was lying on Luca’s chest.

For a second, I just stayed still, not moving, almost afraid that if I shifted too much this moment would vanish like a dream. His chest rose and fell in a calm rhythm, his breathing steady, and I could hear the quiet thump of his heartbeat under my ear. It was strong, constant, almost soothing, like a reminder that he was alive and here with me.

I slowly lifted my eyes, blinking at the soft light that filtered into the room, and there he was—Luca. Still asleep. His face was so different when he wasn’t awake and in control. There was no sternness, no sharp gaze that made everyone around him obey. He looked peacef
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