Fight

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Stella felt hot, almost stifling. Her eyes popped open, and she felt a body wrapped around her. A heavy arm lay across her waist, a hand cupped her left breast, and a heavy leg was across her thighs. She felt hot breathing on the crown of her head. What the f**k was going on? She definitely remembered falling asleep alone. Looking around the room, she noted she was not in the room where she had fallen asleep. This room was gray and deep blue. Very slowly, so as not to wake whoever was behind her, she rolled and silently fell to the floor. She peered over the bed on her hands and knees and almost gasped out loud. Kane, asleep, looked like a fallen angel. His dark, almost black hair curled slightly at the front, his long, dark eyelashes made her jealous, he had a perfectly propo

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