CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-FIVE

MELO

"Do you think Carina is missing us?" Isabella asks next to me.

We're both slumped on the bed, spent and sweaty. We've just spent the last hour plus, making love.

"Hopefully. " I answer.

She leans into me and puts her head on my chest. "I don't want to leave this bubble."

"We shouldn't," I agree...

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