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I want you to take the lead, my sweet Isabella

Author: Rx
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-14 14:36:36

Isabella’s POV

It was the last day of my period, and over the past few days, I had only been teasing Ezekiel. He handled it with such grace and care, taking care of me as though I was his girlfriend. He made sure I had everything I needed, and his attention to detail warmed my heart.

But nights were different. Ezekiel tried to avoid sleeping beside me, probably to maintain boundaries, but I had already made him my bad habit. Without his arms around me, sleep felt impossible. Every night, I called him to come to bed. He’d always say, “Sleep first. I’ll be late.”

At first, I thought he wouldn’t come. Yet, at nights, at some point in the darkness, I’d wake to feel his strong arms wrapped around me, his warmth pulling me into a peaceful slumber. He always came, even if he thought I wouldn’t notice.

Thinking of these moments made me smile. I stood in front of the mirror, admiring the reflection staring back at me. I wore a new red lingerie set, the lace highlighting the curves of my bosom.
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