Meadow POV My eyes aren't even open, but a smile spreads across my face. My body is deliciously sore. I'm not even sure what time we finally fell asleep, but I regret nothing about last night. Ivan was like a man with something to prove. He made love to me and f**ked me hard. It was like no time had passed between us. As I drifted off to sleep after he emptied himself deep inside me for the last time, he whispered words of love and wishes for our future. I reach over just as my eyes open, but the bed is cold. I pout sad that he got up early. I know he usually goes to the gym at five, but I wish I could have woken up in his arms. I giggle at my ridiculousness. I reach for my phone and my mouth drops open. I'm in shock when I see it reads nine. I never sleep this late. Especially with hav
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