20. Brothel We Call It

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MIA’S POV: A shiver ran down my body as I tried to flutter my eyes open, there was pain down my throat and I was feeling bloated and nauseous.  I opened my eyes which were heavy with the burden upon them, to find myself all wrapped in Elijah’s arms and the warm cozy blanket. I was spooned within him and I could feel his breath tingling the back of my neck, like little worms being swamped there. “Elij,” I juddered a little and his name escaped my mouth. The moment the syllables of his name evaded through the tip of my tongue, he was upon me and I was squeezed in his warm hands. “Babe, you woke up. I was so worried. What happened? How did you fell in the pool?” He bombarded one question after one upon me. As his words became familiar with my ears, I remembered what happened. “I..was talki

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