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Ch 23: Secrete Santa

Amilia pov:

A firm body pressed against me from behind, knowing who it is I lean into the touch more. A hand snakes around my side and pulls me impossibly closer to them.

"Don't leave." Azrael mumbled half awake. I laughed and snuggled into her deeper.

"I'm not. Just relax." She sighed and buried her face into my hair.

I ran my fingers across her exposed skin, tracing random patterns. I would occasionally run across a scar she had, eliciting a sigh each time. Her body always reacted to me, even when asleep.

Resting my head on her chest I listened to her strong heartbeat. Even though my body was relaxed laying here with her, my mind was completely different. It was swirling with thought of what to do soon.

I have 3 weeks left before I leave and it's making me nervous. Azrael's been much more affectionate than before, always saying or doing something to please me. I loved that she doted on me but in this case it made me feel guilty.

I should distance myself, slowly make it seem as thou
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