Angel

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My angel he whispered against my skin, yet he wasn't thinking about me.

"Tara," I felt rather than heard him mumble against the back of my neck. The sunlight peeked past the curtains and lit up the bedroom.

I hummed to let him know that I was awake and that he had my attention. His warm breathe tickled the back of my neck and a shiver ran through my body.

He began to leave soft kisses on my neck while his fingertips ran up and down my arm leaving a trail of goosebumps.

"My angel," he whispered against the side of my neck and placed a final kiss there before he moved to kiss my rosy red cheek.

He settled back down onto the mattress and pulled me until my back was flat against his chest. One of his arms was wrapped tightly around my waist and his head on top of mine.

But he was thinking about her.

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