33. Fool

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Serene. Bliss. Euphoric. It was exactly how I felt while I lazily stretched. The little smile graced my lips as I pulled at the black silk covers, the covers that hid my nakedness, until it reached my chin.  I groaned loudly at the bright sunlight still striking my eyes even as I wiggled downwards. Deciding to turn in order to protect myself from the torment of the sunlight, my hand reached out in search of the torturous man beside me but my hand found nothing but more of the cool silky material. My eyes shot open and met the white ceiling which I stared at for a long time, with nothing in my head until I sat up. My gaze swept over the room for any trace of what I sought but all I could see were the royal blue of the textures walls of this massive master bedroom that held a Parisian f

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