I had no idea how long I’d slept, but when I finally opened my eyes, the sun was streaming through the windows at an angle that suggested it was well past morning.Noon, maybe. Or later.I stretched, my body deliciously sore in ways that made the events of a few hours ago come flooding back in vivid detail. The feeling of Enzo inside me, the way he’d made me scream his name, his tongue stroking my clit until—I reached across the bed, expecting to find him beside me, but the sheets were cold.He was gone.A small pang of hurt shot through my chest before I could stop it, and I immediately shoved it down, annoyed at myself for even feeling it.What was I expecting? Cuddles and breakfast in bed?I sat up, looking around the empty room. His side of the bed was rumpled, which meant he’d slept here at some point, but there was no sign of him now.With a frown, I grabbed the first thing I could find…which turned out to be one of his oversized T-shirts that smelled like him. I pulled it on b
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