“Morning, Damian,” I greeted him. It was nearly 11 am, and he had woken up before me. He was now watching tv in the living room. I straddled him once I reached him, burying my face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. “You smell nice,” I told him. His chest rumbled from his soft laughter. “I haven’t taken a shower yet.” “I know, but you smell nice.” I smiled at him. Of course, he smelled nice. As much as I loved the smell of his shampoo, soap, and perfume, his natural, masculine scent was, if I might say so, more arousing. His arms went around mine to hold me close, and I leaned to him, nuzzling his neck. “Why didn’t you wake me?” I asked him. “You needed the sleep after what happened yesterday, Baby girl.” His hold on me tightened. Oh yeah, I nearly drowned yesterday, and it scared the hell out of him. How stupid of me to run into the ocean when I couldn’t swim. “Damian, I need to thank you.. and Max, Jack, Nick, and Marco. Because you guys modeled for me, my sales h
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