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You stealing my lips

Davino opened his eyes gradually as he felt his chest get heavy. He raised his back to reveal Safira dozing off on his exposed upper body. He slowly attacked Safira's head before grabbing a shirt and donning it.

You pervert, you make me swoon and appreciate my abs, he said, looking down as his neck ached. His eyes were glued to the sleeping face of his wife as he grinned.

Safira's head was resting against his strong chest as he reclined on his back and fixed his gaze on the ceiling of his room as he patiently awaited his wife's awakening.

Why did Safira make him feel at ease? Had he ever been close to a woman, and it didn't seem like he had.

As soon as his wife touched his chest, Davino quickly closed his eyes.

"Home!" Safira yawned, looked at her husband Davino who was fast asleep, and got out of bed to go to the kitchen.

Davino saw his wife leave with one eye open.

He promptly closed his eyes once more to discover Safira standing there with a pillow and blanket.

Safira scowled; she
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