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... sciously to my hair which I brushed back.
I was about to sit up when I realized that Phoebe was asleep soundly on my chest, her hair draped over her face.
My lips curled into a smirk at the sight as I used my fingers to gently part the strands of her hair aside.
My touch caused her to stir in her sleep, her eyes fluttering open. She soon stared at me, seeming a bit disoriented.
"Good morning, sunshine." I teased, poking her on her nose.
She groaned, bringi ...
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