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Kylian's POV

Waking up with a woman wasn’t anything new to me. It had happened before, not often, but there had been plenty of drunken nights where the woman I took home ended up passing out after a few rounds with me.

However, waking up with Yvonne sleeping next to me was different. Her face was pressed close against my neck, her hand on my chest with the ring I had given her catching the sunlight streaming in through the window. I took a moment to process all the strange feelings coming at me. It was then I realized they were feelings of warmth and I would guess contentment. It was strange, and I wasn’t sure what to do with it, so I did what I do best. I got up and left the bed, looking down at the exposed side boob and smiling. I loved her tits.

I pulled on a pair of clean underwear and headed for the kitchen. I wanted to make her breakfast. Now that was new. I had never made a woman breakfast in the past. Usually, if the accidental sleepover occurred,