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Alana POV

I eased out a satisfied breath, my cheek flushed at the warm feel of Kai’s heated body still pressed against mine. It’s been an hour since he made love to me, but I'm still far from coming down from cloud nine.

My heart skipped in my chest, recalling the way his mouth caressed my bare skin. The way his rough, calloused hands squeezed my breast in silent demand, drawing out a silent moan from my parted lips

I closed my eyes, savoring the way his face was leaning so close to mine. The feel of his stubble left a tingling sensation across my sensitive skin, and with each inhale of his captivating aroma, I felt my core clench with needs.

Kai’s face was so close to mine that I could see every detail on his face so finely; his lips curled into a small kissable pout, and snoring. He was perfect, even as he slept.

I felt a stink of guilt in my heart as I continued to look at Kai’s peaceful face, sleeping soundly next to me. He had been so gentle and loving with me, his soft and edib