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CONAN.

I took the towel at the extreme and pat dry my body in haste. As nude as I was born, I walked into the room and settled on the bed beside her.

To my greatest surprise, she was already asleep. Jeez!

I sighed and covered myself with the rest of the duvet. My body is very much pressed to hers, seeking the slightest of warmth and comfort from her soft skin.

Frustrated, I sighed again.

She must truly be tired and the cool breeze from the air conditioner wasn't helping.

For what seemed like long minutes, I watched her sleep peacefully like a baby...my baby. Her beautiful face adorned the room like a rose amidst thorns.

Her skin glowed flawlessly and brightened the room, and even more so, she was beautiful when she was messy and with her makeup off.

If this wasn’t perfect, then perfect is definitely not a word.

I traced my fingertip along the bridge of her nose and watched her twitch her muscles.

I smiled at how her smooth face formed a wrinkle which disappeared seconds later.
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