179. Mistake or Reality

2012 Words

I open my eyes to see a familiar face looking back at me. "Hunter?" I call out, not believing what I'm seeing. Images of the last time we were intimate like this cloud my mind making my heartbeat rush in adrenaline. I turn over to see Hunter's very naked and beautiful form lying unconscious in the bed next to me, his arm pulling me close to him. "Hunter?" I call out once more, not believing what I'm seeing. Methodically, my right hand begins to glide upwards, stroking his firm torso as if unable to fully believe that Hunter is here right beside me. I feel the familiar sparks as my skin comes in contact with his. I shift around so I can admire him as he continues to sleep next to me. My hand slowly makes its way higher until I begin to memorize each and every firm curvature of his well-

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