Monster
"Let's go." She commanded Yvonne and walked away. As much as Yvonne liked the show, in the end, she followed her.
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Sebastian looked at sleepyhead Sarael, who was sleeping on his arm hugging him tightly. She was like a fuzzy little kitten. Her long lashes lay peacefully on her cheeks, which he never noticed.
And if he had noticed her more, he would have known about the tiny and unnoticeable beauty mark at the side of her nose bridge. With some warm sunshine falling on her skin glowed.
Seeing her eyes move under the eyelids with the gust of wind, Sebastian couldn't help but smile. He tucked a few of her raven locks back under her ears with utter gentleness.
"Morning," Sarael said in a hoarse, sleepy voice.
Her voice put a smile on his smile, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. He looked back at her, who was already looking at him.