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2 months later

I wake up in the middle of the night next to Dionne, her body wrapped around mine as my head rests comfortably on her breasts. She sleeps and breathes peacefully, her hands resting in my hair, so I don't bother to move. My phone starts to ring, so I pick it up, staying in place so not to interrupt Dionne's rest.

"Hello?" I say tiredly.

"You don't honestly think it's over, do you?" he says.

I sit up urgently, Dionne's thigh resting on mine. My hand grips her thigh as I listen. "Who the hell is this?" I say, my eyes darting everywhere.

"You figure that out. Until next time."

Then the phone call ends. What the fuck was that?

"Baby, what's wrong?" Dionne says sleepily, rubbing my hand that grips her thigh.

I loosen my grip and I look back at her as she opens those beautiful grey eyes. "It's nothing, babe. Go back to sleep, alright?" I say, kissing her softly. "I'll be back, okay?" I say, rubbing her thigh.

"Where are you going?" she asks, sitting up and sitting on m