WAKING UP IN DYLAN’S ARMS

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✿MOANA✿ I woke up to sunlight streaming through unfamiliar windows and a pounding headache that made me want to die. I groaned softly, squeezing my eyes shut against the light. Then I realized I was warm. Really warm and comfortable. My eyes flew open. Dark blue walls. Basketball trophies on shelves. A desk covered in textbooks. This wasn't my room. Panic started creeping in, cold and sharp. Then I felt it. The weight on my waist. An arm wrapped around me, heavy and possessive. A body pressed against my back, solid and warm. My heart stopped. I looked down slowly. A muscular arm was draped over my waist, hand resting on my stomach. The hand was big, fingers spread slightly, holding me close. I was curled up in someone's bed. In Dylan's bed. With Dylan. My breath caught. I d

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