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“
I
want
to
chase
the
dawn
with
you
,
”
he
says
,
kissing
my
face
,
my
eyelids
,
the
tip
of
my
nose
,
my
mouth
,
and
I
open
my
eyes
.
The
sidelight
is
on
.
“
Good
morning
,
beautiful
,
”
he
murmurs
.
I
groan
,
and
he
smiles
.
“
You
are
not
a
morning
person
,
”
he
murmurs
.
Through
the
haze
of
light
,
I
squint
and
see
Christian
leaning
over
me
,
smiling
.
Amused
.
Amused
at
me
.
Dressed
!
In
black
.
“
I
thought
you
wanted
sex
,
”
I
grumble
.
“
Anastasia
,
I
always
want
sex
with
you
.
It
’
s
heartwarming
to
know
that
you
feel
the
same
,
”
he
says
dryly
.
I
gaze
at
him
as
my
eyes
adjust
to
the
light
,
but
he
still
looks
amused
…
thank
heavens
.
“
Of
course
I
do
,
just
not
when
it
’
s
so
late
.
”
“
It
’
s
not
late
,
it
’
s
early
.
Come
on
—
up
you
go
.
We
’
re
going
out
.
I
’
ll
take
a
rain
check
on
the
sex
.
”
“
I
was
having
such
a
nice
dream
,
”
I
whine
.
“
Dream
about
what
?
”
he
asks
patiently
.