THE MORNING AFTER

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Flora's POV I woke up feeling completely warm and satisfied. Every muscle in my body felt heavy and relaxed. The sun was just starting to peek through the heavy curtains of Eugene's master bedroom, casting soft shadows across the massive bed. We had traveled to heaven and back a few more times during the night, and my skin still felt intensely sensitive from his touch. I shifted slightly, my eyes landing on Eugene. He was still fast asleep, his chest rising and falling in a deep, slow rhythm. He looked incredibly handsome and peaceful without his strict mask on. My gaze slid down under the white sheet. The fabric was raised high, pushed up by a massive, rigid morning erection. Even in his sleep, his body was burning hot and fully alive. A sudden wave of desire hit me, making my core t

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