The next morningI wake up to the press of firm, warm lips against mine, and my eyelids flutter open as Damian reaches up and brushes a strand of hair off my face.
“Morning, wife,” he says,
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The next morningI wake up to the press of firm, warm lips against mine, and my eyelids flutter open as Damian reaches up and brushes a strand of hair off my face.
“Morning, wife,” he says,