Chapter 73: Party
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✨Andi✨
Waking up in Yuri's arms was something I've looked forward to since that night we had in Siberia. To say I'm craving his warmth, his touch would be spot on. His strong arms were tightly wrapped around my waist, spooning me closer to his body and his breath was fanning the crook of my neck. It's a little ticklish but not in an irritating way. The well-defined specs of his bare chest molds perfectly against my back, and has my skin continuously burning with desire.
I haven't gotten a wink of sleep, we made love all night long, I was sore as hell but I'm not complaining. No sane woman would complain about how Yuri made me feel last night.
His silent breathing against the crashing waves of the ocean was music to my ears. It gave me this crazy thought about paradise, something I dare not think about. A monster like me has a golden ticket to hell, not to paradise.
