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I open my eyes when it feels like dawn outside the dark cave. I look up and see that there are fewer glowworms than before.
Bummer, because it was a beautiful sight!
I then notice a stretched-out arm which I have been using as a pillow. Curious, I turn my head to see the arm’s owner and come face to face with a handsome man sleeping next to me. Sebastian, my mate — woah, I can't believe he let me turn my body to look properly! I take a peek at that rough hand with veins prominently protruding before I stare back at his face. I remember how he looked at me yesterday. I recall the night before and feel the blush; how a person like him, who is filled with such intense passion, can simultaneously be so gentle.
His hands were in my hair.
His lips moved in sync with mine.
So were
