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Betrayal

MESSIAH JORDY'S POV

I woke up to find big, muscular arms wrapped around me, a heavy leg resting on mine, and eyes watching me with a mix of emotions. Our faces were just an inch apart, so I could feel his breath on my skin.

Arlo.

He looked hotter than ever with his tousled hair and slightly plump lips from our rough kisses last night.

For a moment, I wondered if everything that happened last night was just a dream. But seeing his eyes on me and breathing in his intoxicating scent sent a wave of relief through my body.

"Good morning, beautiful," he smiled. "What's on your mind?" It had been so long since I heard his voice in the mornings.

Extra deep. Groggy. Husky.

"Nothing," I shook my head. "Just…just wondering if all that last night was a dream."

"What?" Amusement ran through his eyes. "You get fucked that hard in dreams? Really? Who's that guy?"

"Arlo!" I swatted his arm, giggling at his naughtiness. But my cheeks burned crimson. I sure have missed him. His jea
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