Left behind

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- Camille - I jolted awake in the early hours of the morning, awaking from the best sleep of my life. I took up my surroundings and then all the memories of the night before came rushing back into my mind. The evening, the cocktails, the laughter, and mon dieu, the sex... I never had that urge to be intimate with anyone before, but Daniel had this power over my body. I slid my hand on the other side of the bed, but I found it cold and empty. An indescribable sadness washed over me at his absence. The clock was showing 4:38 am. Maybe he got up to get ready or to work out. We were in a conference setting with busy days ahead. And with a body like his, the man must have been a gym rat, not that I could complain. This was by far the best s*x of my life. I never felt such a connection, both p

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