Nero was staring at you as he sat on the ottoman at the foot of your bed smiling at you, it was early morning and he watch the sun seep into the room illuminating your dar skin and fluffy dark hair and he couldn't help but feel as if he was falling in love with you all over again you're beautiful he whispered and you turned to look at him over your shoulder did you say something sweetheart? you asked and he chuckled softly I said you're beautiful, love
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