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Author: Raphael
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/-Raven-/

Azaiah was pissed.

We could feel it even before we got to meet him. He must have heard me, last night. Thanks to my very “subtle” moaning.

Declan, on the other hand, didn't seem to that the place was hotter than usual. In fact, it seemed like it was even more beneficial to him.

We were still in bed, and I noted that at this time, the maids would have been serving me breakfast already, but I guess that wasn't going to happen now.

The whole thing was somewhat amusing to me. I mean, we didn't even make love yet, and Azaiah was already ordering the maids to stop serving me.

I tried to get out of bed so I could look for the kitchen and make him something to eat but when I tried to peel his arms off me, he only tightened them.

“Let me go, Declan. I want to make you breakfast,” I told him, but he pulled me closer and buried his face in my breasts.

“Declan,” I groaned.

“Five more minutes,” he mumbled.

I was about to respond to him when there was a door on my door. I thought t
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