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ALEJANDRO'S PLACE***

Camila slipped on one of Alejandro’s oversized T-shirts, a new morning routine ever since they spent their first night together.

“Good morning,” she greeted as she entered the living room.

“Morning, love bite,” Alejandro responded, walking over with a cup of coffee. He handed it to her, then placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

“Love bite?” Camila laughed, confused.

“I’ve decided not to call you Camila anymore. ‘Love bite’ suits you better. I can’t get enough of your neck, and I love leaving my mark,” he teased with a grin.

Camila chuckled and sipped her coffee. “This is really good. You’re getting better at this.”

“I’m...