As Lemar woke, he rolled over in bed, reaching for it, but his hand met only a cold blanket. Weakly, he opened his eyes and blinked at the sunlight that filtered through the heavy curtains.Noticing that the other side of the bed was empty, he sat up, took a deep breath, and looked around the quiet suite. The remnants of sleep still lingered on his hands, but there was no sign of a presence.He glanced at the clock on the nightstand: eight in the morning. He frowned and ran a hand through his messy hair. He lifted his feet over the edge of the bed, feeling the softness of the carpet beneath his feet.He stood up and slowly paced around the room, noticing the absence of Tyrra’s clothes. The only trace was the faint scent that lingered in the air, a faint reminder of her presence, the scent, the warmth of her body, and the feeling of being close.The night was vivid in his memory: the intensity, the heat, the way her presence had ignited him. But now, she was gone.Lemar was nervous. Ty
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