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Sage

I blinked awake, disoriented, my body aching in ways that reminded me of the night before. The room was quiet, the sheets cool against my skin.

That’s when it hit me, I was alone.

The cold weight of disappointment settled in my chest before I could stop it. I hadn’t even realized I was expecting him to still be here until he wasn’t. What was I thinking? That he would cuddle me to sleep after fucking me?

I rubbed my face, trying to piece together the events of last night. I vaguely remembered what happened during the shower sex. Or that we actually had our bath.

Had I blacked out from sheer exhaustion?

I turned to the clock on the nightstand. It was early morning. Morning. How long had we been at it? My body certainly felt the strain, and yet, there was a hollow feeling that cemented all of it.

We had an awesome night but I wanted to wake next to him, in his arms especially. I bet he would smell and look really good in the morning.

He would be smiling down at me because he had b
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