Ch 87
Madeline POV
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I wrap the scarf around his neck…
Pink color, which feels like he owns it now.
“You look good”
I smile, as I kiss his cheeks
And I look at his clean shaved face, his jaw like looking pierce
His brown eyes still hold the spark that can set me on fire…
But it's safe to say, for the next few months I can't dwell on the smoke.
“I look like a f*****g cave man”
He grins, wickedly as he slides his hand down my bare legs…
I'm just wearing his shirt
Nothing underneath
He is wearing a towel…
His hair has grown too long that, he has started to wear a man bun these days..
We need to leave the place we call home to get a haircut.
But we have deserted ourselves..
From past three months..
Like there is no world that exists outside here..
And I'm two mon
