Chris please listen

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As I woke up the next morning I still felt the tight grip around my waist as I smiled  and saw Chris with his eyes open looking at me he smiled back Good morning Love I spoke Good morning beautiful he spoke I blushed and hid my face he smiled and pulled me closer I started to trace over his tattoos he smiled and got up come on love we have a long day ahead of us I sighed and got up I stretched and got up I went in my dressers,I put on a black shirt and Blue jeans,I put on some black socks and took my hair out when all of a sudden Chris was look at me weirdly he lunged at me I fell back hitting my head on the dresser that's all I remember before seeing black.

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There will be a longer chapter soon💕

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