#Chapter45

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"Thank you" Jude's distant voice woke me, but for a long while I wasn't willing to open my eyes. There wasn't one little muscle in my body that wasn't aching, as if I ran a marathon just now. Fuck.

Rolling around in the huge bed, I tried to hide from the fact that the sun came up by pushing my face into the pillows. It smelled like... Jude, and it was still warm.

"Breakfast, dear" I heard him call out, but I just answered with a loud groan signalling I didn't really want to move. I loved this bed. Soft and huge, with these cloud-like pillows that I...