While lying in your chamber bed, asleep, Adam entered through your open door. You left it open so he would feel welcome, he always was. The soft moonlight illuminated your form, making the silk on your body nearly glow. Your peaceful expression was always something he loved to admire. He caressed your cheek with his rough, calloused knuckles, causing you to stir. He sat on the edge of the bed for a while before saying your name in the sweetest baritone whisper.

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