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Fucking Breathtaking

Avery’s POV

I fought hard to hide the deep blush that was spreading across my cheeks when I looked down at myself.

A sheet was wrapped around me to preserve my decency, but underneath the sheet, I was only in my bra and panties.

“Where are my clothes?" I asked, feeling more embarrassed by the second.

"After I treated your wound, you got a fever and you were burning up so I had to change your clothes to help you cool down," he explained calmly and it was then that I noticed that my hand was wrapped in a bandage

My cheeks bloomed bright red when I pictured him undressing me. Did he like what he saw? Did he even bother to look? He had probably seen more prettier girls than me.

He gently kissed my head again as if he could hear my racing thoughts.

“Don’t be shy sweetheart. You are fucking breathtaking.” He murmured in my hair and I buried my face in the crook of his neck.

If he thought I was breathtaking, why hadn’t he made a move on me yet? Or was he waiting for me
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