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Chapter 55: Packing?
Daman’s POV
Since breaking the curse Selyna’s appetite has returned and she seems to be feeling much better, she did have some nausea but after what she experienced before we broke the curse it is minor. The last few nights since breaking the curse we have bathed together using the bundles of herbs and the uncrossing soap. Of course we have our fun in the tub while getting clean. Today is going to be a long day. We are packing and preparing for the mission. Her beautiful eyes meet mine as lay luggage out for the two of us. It’s December so it is cold up here, but it is still warm in Florida which is where we are driving down to, so we will need to pack accordingly with clothes for varying climates. I see her smile at me, sweetly. “What are you thinning, my sexy demon? You look so serious!” She questions with an impish smirk. She sidles up to me then grabs my waist, her slim fingers gently tr
Simone CarlisleSorry that I missed yesterday's chapter. I had a bad sinus headache and am feeling mostly better, today, although behind schedule a bit. enjoy today's chapter, and I will try to make it up with a double chapter later this week. as always, reviews and comments are welcome.
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