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Was I dreaming? 

No, it was not possible. In my dreams, I was the third party in the scene, a mere spectator. Right now my eyes were open. I was the one experiencing this. 

I squeezed my eyelids closed and blinked them open. Yeah, Sophie was still in my room. 

She staggered to my bed. As if her feet couldn't hold her up, she flipped face down on the mattress. A deep groan vibrated the bed. 

Sophie flipped on her side. "I'm so hot. Prince, I…" 

The whine trailed off as she curled on the bed. She rubbed her thigh together. Small, pedicured toes curled. Another moan left her. 

I threw off the duvet and drew closer to her. "Sophie, what's wrong?" 

A groan was her response. 

I checked her body, trying to detect the source of her pain. No wounds came in sight. She leaned into every touch. It was not until she laid with lips parted and eyes closed, enjoying
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