The morning sunlight spilled across the penthouse bedroom, shining over tangled sheets, discarded clothes, and the two bodies wrapped around each other. Cassie woke first. Her lashes fluttered, her fingers twitching against warm, bare skin. For a moment, she didn’t move. She just lay there, listening to the soft, rhythmic sound of Nikolai’s breathing behind her, his arm draped over her waist as it belonged there, like it never planned to let go again. And honestly? She didn’t want it to. She loved it. His body was warm against her back, pure heat, and pure comfort. Cassie tried to stretch a little, just a tiny bit, but Nikolai’s grip tightened instantly. “Mmm… don’t you dare,” he murmured, his voice hoarse with sleep. It rumbled against her spine and made her toes curl under the blanket. Cassie bit her bottom lip, trying not to moan at how wrecked he sounded. “Good morning to you too, Mr. Overprotective Octopus.” He nuzzled into the curve of her neck, voice muffled..
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