Leona Kingscholar
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The two of you were laying in Leona’s large bed, the sun shining through as it set. Leona was asleep yet his grip on your waist was strong and relentless—like he was afraid of you leaving him.
You watched his sleeping face with admiration until you hear a low growl and a deep, sultry voice. “You’re gonna burn a hole in my damn face with all that starin’.”
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