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Chapter Fourty

Adaline Point of View.

Camilla Cabello's Never Be The Same blasts on from the boombox, I move my body to the beat as I serve the Omelets, then place the beignets on another plate.

I smile at the Oyster, fish, stuffed tomatoes and shrimp. A perfect breakfast.

"Smells nice." Alexandru says, kissing my throat, I grin, knowing fully well, he meant me, not the food.

"Hi." I grin, facing him, just as he carries me, placing me on the Kitchen counter.

"Hi." He says, kissing me, swallowing my moan.

My legs tighten on his waist, and he presses his body into me, a certain bulge pressing against my stomach, making me throw my head back, to find his hand shielding it, or else it'd hit the cupboard, which does nothing, but unnerve me more.

"Babe." He whispers against my skin, trailing kisses lowers, all over my chest, the swell of my breast, his tongue working it's magic all over my skin. He lowers the strap of my top, and I let him.

Rough and calloused hands grip my breast, his finger going over
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