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LENA After I shooed Jasmine, my sister-in-law and Rio out of my room, I was finally able to get some much needed rest, even if I’ve been “resting” for about ten hours, nothing beats being snuggled in Vincenzo’s bed, wearing his clothes that smelled like him. I just hope he got my texts. For some strange reasons, since we touched down I was suddenly craving pickles. Which was odd, because I’ve never liked pickles. “Babe. I’m home.” the door to our bedroom opens and I turn around on the bed and smile when I see Vincenzo. “Welcome back.” I greeted him with a smile as I pushed the duvet off my body. “Did you get my stuff?” I asked as I swung my feet off the bed and scurried to where he was. “Are does my clothes?” he asked, opening his arms for a hug. I was glad to see he didn’t come emp
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