Thirty one

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MORGAN'S POV My brain caught up with my body a second too late, and I froze, my hands going still around her and my lips freezing against her neck. No matter how much I wanted her, I couldn't do this, not when she was drunk and asleep... Cursing softly, I with drew my hands from her body and rolled away, creating distance between us. Lying on my back, I covered my eyes with my arm and took deep calming breaths. No matter what she did in her current state, there was no excuse to act on my desire. I would be taking advantage of her, and that's not how we wanted things to happen between us. Sighing, I turned to my side to watch her. My eyes were drawn to her face, and her beauty stole my breath. Everything about her seemed to be stealing my breath of lately, and I wondered how I had

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