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Writer's POV…

Waking up the next morning due to continuous penetrative rays of the sunlight, he let out a tired groan from his lips. Yesterday had been filled with so many events, his body had gotten drained.

Turning over to have a glimpse of the other side of the bed, he found it empty as expected. He wasn't expecting to see Mary sleeping next to him when he woke up after they have constant sex.

For some reason, he found it a bit sad not seeing her face first thing in the morning. Maybe it is because he has grown so fond of her flesh, or it...