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Chapter Fifty-Three: Coming clean

The morning Italian sun was warm against her skin, but Xander’s fingertips dancing across her skin left a delicious burn in its wake. 

“I wouldn’t mind waking up like this every day.” She mumbled huskily, her eyes finally cracking open to reveal deep hazel pools when his hand dipped beneath the sheet.

“You have freckles on your arms.” Xander mused as he traced up to the curve of her shoulder. 

The way his eyes followed his movements with such deep concentration made her heart rate kick up a notch. 

“What are you doing?” She wondered curiously, emotions played across his face like a classic romcom. 

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