Trauma

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I woke up the next morning feeling great. No dreams of pain. It was so refreshing after all the nights of that horrible dream. I believe I had Christian to thank for that. He was in rare form last night and he truly eased my mind. I snuggled into my blanket, smiling to myself. Last night was very nice. I didn't think he had it I him. I was wrong. I looked to my left to see Christian sitting on my floor playing the game. He was focused as always, but he didnt jump when I lightly ran a finger down his neck. Immediately, the game was paused and he tuned to me, reaching. He pulled me and the blanket I was wrapped up in from the bed. I landed in his lap, my arms going around his neck. He buried his head into my neck sniffing me. Then he kissed me. I felt it in my soul, like every other kiss we

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