#Chapter17

I wake up to kisses on my face, opening my eyes to meet those beautiful gray eyes I adore.

Yeimy - Good morning, my love.

Noah - Good morning, my love. How did you wake up today?

Yeimy - I'm good, thanks.

Noah - Nervous?

Yeimy - A little.

Noah - Happy birthday, my love.

Yeimy - Thank you.

I give him a kiss, and he reciprocates. Suddenly, he's on top of me, not crushing me but holding himself up.

Noah - You're beautiful, Yeimy. I'm going to make you mine.

Before I can reply, he captures my lips with a kiss, the pace escalating...

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After a shower,...