Emelia's POVThe first thing I registered was the soft, unfamiliar texture of the sheets beneath me. Then came the warmth, a solid, comforting heat radiating from my side. My eyelids fluttered open, adjusting to the dim morning light filtering through unfamiliar curtains.And there he was. Kaidon.He was sprawled on his back, a picture of peaceful slumber. His chest, broad and sculpted, rose and fell with each steady breath. No shirt. Just smooth, sun-kissed skin stretched taut over hard muscle. My gaze traced the faint lines of his abs, down to the waistband of his sweatpants. He looked so utterly relaxed, so vulnerable, a stark contrast to his usual guarded intensity.A strange, insistent urge bubbled within me. Slowly, tentatively, I reached out a hand. My fingertips brushed against his chest, the warmth immediately seeping into my skin. His skin was so soft, yet firm, and I could feel the steady thrum of his heartbeat beneath my touch. A shiver, not of cold, but of something else
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