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The light coming in through the windows is so bright that I have to shield my eyes from it, I roll away, and jump when I hit another body. For a moment it disorients me that Elowyn is asleep in my bed, but that feeling quickly dissipates. I stare at her.
Elowyn knows about Elene. I don't feel anxiety over her knowing. She's someone I'm sure I can trust, even if I don't know her very well. It doesn't make much sense. I've been with so many other women, similar to her, but there's just something about her that I can't ignore.
After a moment of watching her, I move closer. I climb on top of her and startle her. She smiles sleepily as I lay on top of her, resting my face in the crook of her neck and smiling.
"You're heavy." She giggles, "But you're also really warm. Don't move."
I smile at her words. Her voice is lower than usual, most probably due to her still being half asleep. It's cute. She's cute.
"Mm. Morning to you too. How're you feeling?" I mutter, pressing my lips against her neck.
"Sore." She whispers.
"Good." I smirk.
"How is that good?" She laughs.
"Because every time it hurts, you'll be reminded of my cock inside of you."
She lets out a breathy moan and her cheeks immediately flush red. My smile grows at the sight.
"I don't have to be sore to think about it." She rolls her eyes playfully, "Or want it. I dream of it."
"How many times have you dreamt of having me inside you." I smirk.
"Too many to count." She whispers shyly.
Her eyes slowly open and I move my face from her neck to look at her.
"I've dreamt of you too."
"What did you dream of?" She asks.
"I think you know, sweetheart."
She nods as I roll off her and lay on my back. Elowyn rolls on her side and nuzzles her face into my chest.
"Are you hungry?" I ask softly.
"Mhm. So hungry... but so tired too." She mutters sleepily.
"Sex does that to you." I smirk, "Go back to sleep, love. I'll go make something."
I kiss her softly and by the time I've thrown on a robe, she's already asleep, cuddling my pillow as if it were me. When I walk out of my bedroom, I see Jenny and Addie.
"Hi, Uncle Harry." Addie smiles.
"Mornin'." I greet, "How was the show last night?"
"Wasn't really my kind of thing. Mum liked it though."
"Where is she?"
Addie points to the balcony and I see my sister sat out there drinking from a mug. I slowly walk onto the balcony and light a cigarette.
