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Wet Romance

D's PoV

It's Saturday morning. I woke up all tangled with my sexy hubby. He is still sleeping? What time is it now? This room has no clock. I'm actually sleeping on his chest with my hands around his torso. His hands one under my head and one on my waist. Our legs are tangled like noodles. I like this intimate morning thingy between us. He has no problem touching me and kissing me and sleeping all tangled with me.

I mean if he is still in love with Smirthi, he can’t do this to me with that playful, enjoying smile and winning smirk. Can he? I honestly think yesterked me in my ears.

If looks can kill, he would be dead by now!