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She contentedly rested a hand on his arm where it held her, and used her free hand to stroke back his hair. She didn't know why she loved doing that as much as she did, it simply brought her peace of mind.

Her mind was pleasantly free of nonsense, allowing her to simply enjoy being held. How long had it been since a bloke had simply stayed in bed and held her after they were done? Far too long if she couldn't remember. Wasn't this, after all, what she'd been longing for lately?

Her contemplation was interrupted by a slight chill along her cooling skin. With a smile, she kissed his forehead. "What do you say you pull us up a blanket so we can snuggle up, nice and warm?" she suggested.

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