Twenty-Seven

Venus woke up to a pair of warm soft lips on her neck, she tilted her head to the other side and scrunched her nose, the pair of lips still didn't stop their sweet assault on her neck, gently nipping and kissing her.

She peeked an eye open to see Dante hovering above her, his dark locks messy,

as if it were the most natural thing ever, venus ran her hands through his hair to set aside the stray locks that had fallen over his forehead, he closed his eyes and relished in the feel of her soft touch.

"Good morning love," Dante said, his voice deep and husky from sleep,

"Good morning," venus replied shyly, turning over as her face turned red from his heated gaze.

He chuckled above her and kissed her nape, getting out of bed and heading to the washroom to freshen up and venus lay in the sheets cuddled, a big smile on her face.

After Dante, venus went and freshened up, wearing white shorts with a baby blue tee and some white converse, she had to go to the pack orphanage today.

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