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Emeric’s POV
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I woke up smiling, feeling the woman I had so long waited for huddled inside my arms. My little spoon. She was snoring softly making me chuckle. This, right here, was the best feeling in the world. I moved my head into the crook of her neck, inhaling her vanilla scent.
I could member at attention, nestled between her thighs. I groaned at the contact. It was taking every ounce of my strength not to mate and mark her. I wanted it to be special for her. For her first time to be everything she desired.
I removed my arm from her waist, careful not to wake her up and made my way to her shower. If I was going to make this special, I had to walk away. It was the hardest thing to do. Stopping us last night from being carried away was torture and Logan gave me an earfu
