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16

In the morning I woke up first. Yaroslava sat comfortably on top of me, wrapping her arms and legs around me. He lay there for a while and smiled stupidly. Never before had it been so good to be in the arms of a girl, and there were quite a few of them, but this she-wolf outshone everyone. Only next to her did I feel alive and truly happy, no matter how snotty it may sound. I wanted to become everything to her - so that with my name on her lips she would fall asleep and wake up. I wanted to be the reason for her fun and joy.

How I loved making her angry!

For some reason, this only excited her even more, and most importantly, her too. My parents always said that meeting your match was a gift from heaven. She is your continuation, your freedom and strength. It seems that now I have begun to understand the whole truth of these, at that moment, meaningless phrases.

As soon as I looked at Yaroslava, touched her soft and smooth skin, it was as if I was drowning in a whirlpool of emotions so
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