The next morning, I wake up smiling. I can't believe we did that. Even though he is asleep, his arms are tightly wrapped around my body, pulling me close to him. My skin is hot and sticky; the room still smells faintly of sex. The empty wine glasses sit on the dressing table; a reminder of how the situation unfolded last night. I can't resist any longer. I lean forwards and kiss his
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