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Chapter Seventy Nine

Noah's POV

The scent of vanilla and coconut woke me up, and I discovered my nose was buried in Zirah's hair and our bodies tangled together during the course of our sleeping.

I removed my hand from her side and rolled to the other side to check the time.

3:23, shit.

I sat up on the bed the covers rolling down my chest.

My eyes strayed to Zirah where she lay on her back, her hair fanning the pillow below her her face turned towards the other side. I could see different freckles scattered all over the upper part of her chest and neck.

She shook her hair and wrinkled her nose, waving her hand through the air. I smiled at the adorable gesture and moved closer to gently move her hair to the side so I could see her face clearly.

I pressed a kiss on her soft cheek, naughty thoughts coming to my mind as I dared to go further down.

I had half the scare that she would wake up and nudge me away, refusing me again.

Ever since she's been back, she gives me several excuses ranging from she's not i
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