Chapter 25 Amelia POV
" Angel .... Amelia, it's time to wake up" Came the voice again. I groggily opened my eyes, blinking in the dim lighting, trying to focus, trying to remember where I was. My head felt like it was on something solid, something that smooth. I looked to see art, black ink that swirled into a pattern that led into a very detailed picture of a fallen angel. The surrounding patterns made it look like it was surrounded by fire. I was confused for a moment and then I looked down and saw chiseled abs and bolted up , and looked down , Dominic laid there looking up at me with an amused look. " Was you comfy there, angel ? "He asked and I blushed. I was asleep on his chest. Gosh, I hope I hadn't drooled on him. " You know you have the cutest little snore ? " He mocked, and I felt my face heat up f
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