Chapter Thirty-Three

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This my shit 👆🏾and it reminds me of Dom and Rae 💞

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Raelle

The sound of my alarm going off causes my eyes to shoot open. Ughhh it's Monday and my first day back to work after being off for two weeks.

I am not looking forward to waking up early five days a week again just to get two days off. Who the hell came up with this ratio anyway. It should be the other way around. Work two days be off five.

As I try to lift up from the bed to make my way to my bathroom, I am stopped by an arm. I look down to see Dominic's tattooed arm draped across my stomach  making me smile. He is laying on his stomach with his face turned towards me.

I lean over and caress his cheek before gently removing his arm from around me placing it down on the bed. I quietly make my way to the bathroom to start the process of getting ready for this long day.

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Stepping out of the shower I wrap my towel around me as I make my way over to the sink to wash my face and brush my teeth.

After taking care of all of my hygiene, I decide I want to curl my hair this morning. I'm usually to lazy to put this much effort into myself during the week, but I'm feeling pretty good this morning so I might as well look it too.

As I wait for my wand to warm up I make my way into my walk-in closet to pick out something to wear.

I settle on a chocolate brown colored off the shoulder sweater dress. I pair that with some nude pointed toe heels my Pandora bracelet Dom got me for Christmas, and a pair of diamond studs.

I make my way back into my room and over to my dresser so that I can grab me a pair of panties and a bra. I settle on a black strapless bra and matching pair of lace panties.

After retrieving those items I glance back at the bed to see that Dom is still sleep. He has now turned over on his back, and his mouth is wide open which makes me quietly laugh. He looks so cute when he sleeps.

This is the first time he has spent the night when I had to go to work the next day. I just couldn't bring myself to not sleep in his arms last night. It has become so normal to me over these last couple weeks that I don't know how I use to ever sleep without him.

I walk over to my room door to grab my robe that is hanging on the back of it. I slip it on then take off my towel as I tie it closed.

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