42 - Repression

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~~Tristan’s PoV~~ Raya’s dewy scent is the first thing I’m aware of upon awakening and my whole body stirs as I inhale. The smell of her enlivens me, as always. She is still asleep beside me, her pink lips parted just slightly as the rays of the dawning sun filter in through the thick glass of my bedroom windows. My arm slips around her as I press my naked body against her back, reveling in the warmth and familiarity of it. It has only been just over a week since she arrived, a week since we first lay together, and already, I can barely remember what life was like prior to knowing her. How did I face each day waking up without her beside me? We didn't bother to put on any nightclothes last night after we made love since I love the feel of her skin against mine and she seems to enjoy it j

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