••AURELIA’S POV••“I’m damn tired,” I groaned, my voice hoarse and body deliciously spent after the endless waves of pleasure Zayn had wrung from me.He must have sensed how thoroughly exhausted I was, my limbs heavy, my skin still tingling everywhere he’d touched, bitten, and claimed. With a soft, understanding growl, he slowly pulled away, giving me space to breathe while his strong hands gently stroked my back and thighs in soothing circles.We stayed in the bathtub for a while, soaking in the water, and Zayn settled across from me, tapping on his phone endlessly.“What are you doing?” I asked, placing one of my feet on his chest as he growled with approval, dropping his phone by the corner before looking at me.He then picked up my foot, placed it under his nose, and gave a small kiss on it as I chuckled.“Really, stop that.”He laughed, a happy rumble that spread through the bathroom, as he started to massage my feet.For a while, neither of us spoke. I rested my head against the
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