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I woke up slowly, wrapped in the cozy comfort of our bed, the morning sun filtering through the tall windows, casting soft, golden rays that danced on the rumpled sheets.
My body felt deliciously sore in a way that made me smile lazily...each ache a reminder of the intense days we'd just spent together.
The mark on my neck pulsed with a warm, steady thrum, connecting me to Xavier in such a profound way. Our scents intertwined, creating something entirely new and perfect, like a soft blanket enveloping me.
I sensed his presence, comforting in the back of my mind...his emotions subtly echoing through our bond; his love, protectiveness, and quiet contentment mixed seamlessly with my own, filling my heart to the brim.
Xavier lay beside me, still asleep, his strong arm draped possessively over my waist. His dark hair tousled against the pillow, and his sharp features looked softer in sleep.
