Chapter One Hundred Seventy-Two: Concern Samantha's POVI woke up early in the morning to find Diego cooking breakfast. I actually have class today."Good morning," I said, hugging him from behind while he was busy cooking. He stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at me, a smile on his face."Good morning, baby," he uttered, lifting me and placing me on the table. I chuckled at his playful move. He kissed me on the forehead, then down to my nose and lips. I giggled as his kisses trailed down my neck."Diego," I tried to stop him, but he kept kissing me. His hands were also wandering, teasing my breasts."Hmm," I heard him moan."You're cooking, remember?" I reminded him. He stopped and pouted. I messed up his hair while chuckling."You're tempting me with that look," he said, his voice husky. I looked at him, confused. I had no idea what he was talking about."What? I'm only wearing your shirt," I told him, raising an eyebrow. Instead of answering, he leaned in and kiss
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