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Chapter 27 - The scars to your beautiful

The sun was well above the sky when I opened my eyes and stretched my overly exercised limbs like a cat waking up in a pool of sunlight.

I blew away a few strands of my dark-brown hair falling into my eyes and smiled gently at the sight of a still-sleeping Dominic.

He was lying over his stomach, with bed covers barely covering his round ass and his arm sprawled sweetly over me to hold me close to him.

Dominic groaned when I tried to move from under him, and his hand clasped my arm, refusing to let go.

“Don’t leave the bed,” he said drowsily.

I thought back to when I had slipped out of his house after having sex, and my smile vanished, considering how it must have hurt him to wake up alone. I sometimes, well, most times, hated how my brain worked.

“I’m not leaving you, but I need to use the bathroom.”

He let go of my arm and opened one eye to follow me as I walked from his room to the hallway and down to his bathroom. When I was done, I washed my hands, and as I patted them dry, I notic
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