Sweeping Me Off My Feet

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Carys I woke before Maxim again this morning. He is officially on vacation mode I guess. I had been honest yesterday. He does look so sweet when he sleeps. Those dark eyelashes on his tan defined cheeks and his hair tousled on his forehead. He’s so relaxed. Sweet but gorgeous. I want to eat the man. Especially right now with the sheet down around his waist showing off all those defined muscles. “Bellissima if you are going to stare at me like that, at least come let me hold you.” His eyes are barely open as he smirks. “I thought you were sleeping.” I admonish him with a gentle swat to his arm as he wraps me up kissing my nose. “Mmm I was but then I could practically feel you undressing me with your looks.” “You are not dressed bel marito.” I fire back. “I have a sheet and my underw

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