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I stir in my sleep due to the slightest shift beside me, peering an eye open. At first, I nearly jump out of my skin when something bushy comes into view, tickling the side of my face. But then I realize that it's just Lucas, all fast asleep. I relax the flustered beating of my heart and gently settle back down, my gaze glued to his face. He looks so peaceful like this. Like a child all fast asleep. Cant he show this face more often? I've gotten sick and tired off all those time he'd flash me a look of mischeviouness. dont even get me started when it comes to his smirks. Something I cant help myself from smackimg him with anything that my fingers can reach whenever he does that. With his eyes closed. Like he has no worries whatsoever. With this angle, I'm able to see the length

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