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63| Text From the Ex (pt. 2)

Dinner was phenomenal.

I'm talking 3 course, fancy drinks, beautiful presentation... phenomenal. At this point, I'd say the only downfall was that it's impossible to feel sexy with a literal food baby.

I named him Trevor.

Alec and I were in his bed now, my head laying on his warm chest while his hand lazily brushed the bare skin on my arm. "I don't want you to leave tomorrow," he said, breaking the silence.

"I know," I let out a sigh. "I don't want to go home tomorrow either, but I need to. It's time I get my life back on track."

He smiled, placing a soft kiss on my forehead. "As long as I get to be a part of that life from now on."

I sat up, leaning down to plant another kiss on his full lips. "Well, that's a given." I placed a palm on his chest, pushing myself up and off the bed. "I'll be back. I need to pee."

He chuckled. "So ladylike you are."

I took my time in the bathroom, trying to make up for my food baby by finger combing my hair and applying some of Alec's chapstick.
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