Chapter Forty Eight

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Malia  “f**k baby,” Ty sighed as he rolled us over so I lay on his chest.. He ran his hand through his hair and I admired his naked body beneath mine. “I’m still mad at you for interrupting my space,” I smacked his chest lightly but I truly wasn’t that mad, and he knew I was just playing. “I don’t care, be mad at me all the time if we’re gonna have s*x like that,” Ty winked at me and I scowled at him. “I’m kidding, I know you’re mad and I’m so sorry, I’m trying to give you your space as much as I can. But I really miss you. I hate that you’re hurting and I hate that I have a part in that.” Ty’s eyes pleaded with mine and I clung to his body. He really was so sweet, I knew he was trying his best and this was hard for him too. “I still need time,” I whispered, looking down to his ches

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