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I threw the key of the car on the coffee table and fell onto the couch and stretched my entire body to fit on the three-sitter. I released a breath and closed my eyes, I was tired emotionally and physically. My body was begging to rest and I could not agree more, maybe having this adventure was not suitable since I had only recently regained all my energy. I was so thirsty but my need to lie down was much stronger than the need to have a refreshing drink running down my throat. Ugh! Why did the kitchen suddenly feel so far? I rested my head on my arms and tried to find sleep. My eyes were droopy and I could feel sleep engulfing me.

Fingers tracing down the length of my arm woke me up, I looked up at Jaxon through my hooded and droopy eyes. I pushed his hand away and tried to focus on my sleep, just a few minutes and you will be in oblivion. I continued encouraging myself despite the fingers that traced my arm and went up my chin until a thumb was pressed against my bottom