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NO IDEA

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NO IDEA.

"finally," mattia snuggled closer into dejah's body, something he did a lot

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"finally," mattia snuggled closer into dejah's body, something he did a lot. it was random having esmeralda come to him, forcing him to go upstairs, but once she got comfortable, replacing his spot, he understood quickly.






dejah scoffed. "i'm always holding you, you big baby," she tried pushing him away, but he groaned.






"i like being ontop," he made that sound sexual which resulted in laughter.






"maybe i want you to hold me," she started running her fingers through his hair. "or damn do something,"






he laughed. "okay," he effortlessly flipped them over, her body hovering over his. he pulled ber body so she laid with her head on his chest.






"now go back to sleep," she muttered, tangling her legs between his. "oh hell, your feet are fucking cold," she shivered.

"tia!" dejah groaned, feeling her body being smashed between his arms

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"tia!" dejah groaned, feeling her body being smashed between his arms. she could barely get comfortable because every minute he was gripping her a little tighter. "mattia!" she was annoyed, waking up for the third time in only two hours.






"what?" he was also getting annoyed, but he did find it funny how pissed she would get. not that he was doing it on purpose.






she slipped out of his hold. "you can go back downstairs if you keep doing that to me," she found it funny how he didn't do it when she was holding him. "or cuddle a pillow. i'm not laying on you anymore," she turned so her back was facing him.






mattia disregarded everything she said, placing himself against her back with his nose in her neck.






"no," dejah tried pushing him away.






"i'm sorry," he tightened his grip and kissed behind ber ear. "i'm dreaming! what do you expect?"






"well shit," dejah was very keen on her sleep. "i swear if you do it again, i'm going to elbow you in your ribs,"

"dejah," mattia ran his pointer finger up and down dejah's lips in an annoying manner

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"dejah," mattia ran his pointer finger up and down dejah's lips in an annoying manner. it was now eight amd he had been up for an hour by himself already. "honey,"






she stirred for a minite before smacking her lips a few times and going right back to sleep.






"babygirl," he slid his hands to her waist, under her shirt and rubbed her bare skin. "wake up," his voice was gentle at the moment but when he knew she wasn't going to wake up that way, he squeezed her. "dejah!"






her eyes opened up quickly, but squinted at the sunlight. she was expecting to see her mom or something, but when she turned to see mattia, she smacked her lips harshly. "i swear to-"






"i got bored," he stopped her before she could even curse him out for waking her up. "you look so pretty in the morning," his smile was lazy and full of sleep.






"mattia," dejah rested her hand om his cheek, giving it a couple strokes. "go back to sleep," she pleaded him.






"hold me,"






she smacked her lips, but opened her arms nonetheless,






"c'mere,"








































































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