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Chapter 41
Vivianne Sinclair
I woke up on Noah's bed, naked under the duvet, the area between my legs still burning from the intense sex last night.
Third time having sex with Noah in forty-eight hours. I'm fucked!
We've had sex in almost every fucking part of the house for the past two days… in the living room… kitchen… his room. The only place we haven't touched yet is the bathroom… and somehow, I want to be fucked there too.
Heat pooled below my stomach, my cheeks burning hot.
I rolled out of the bed, my eyes dropping to my undies lying helplessly on the bed. Noah had tossed them across the room last night.
Sighs. This is where they landed.
I quickly slid into them before dashing out of the room, but paused as I was welcomed by Noah.
He was climbing the staircase, but paused when he saw me.
His face softened, a sweet smile plastering on his face as he said, “Good morning, beautiful,”
My eyes dropped to his lips, and my inside twitched. The way his lips curled… fuck! I h

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