From Las Vegas to New York
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''Awake Sleeping Beauty?'' Owen asked with a soft and calming morning voice. He came into his room and gave me a cup of tea. ''Shut it, Owen.'' I sat up with my response as he handed me the tea. While I sipped from the tea, I caught him smiling at me which caused me to smile back. Just to be friendly
As I looked into his eyes, his own staring back at me made me feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach. ''How are you doing?'' He pondered from me as he took the cup from me. '' I'm good besides this awful headache.'' I responded as I got out of his bed. I felt his hands slide onto my waist, pulling me close to him.
''Where are you going, Princess?~'' He whispered into my ear as he parted my hair to the side. ''Let go of me, Owen.'' I ordered.
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