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her body sh ook with her high. It felt so good every time. She bit her lip as she moaned loudly, feeling him move inside until her orgasm was completely gone.
    Coen locked his eyes onto hers, moving into her slowly and deeply. Just because she came didn’t mean he wanted this to end. He never wanted their lovemaking to end. She was the most amazing girl he ’d ever met in his life. She was the one, his everything. He’d never had a friend who meant as much to him, a girlfriend he loved more than his own family, or a lover that satisfied all of his needs. For him, there was nobody else. She was it.
    Tears sprang from his eyes as the emotion rocked through him. “I love you so much, Sydney.”
    She touched his face, kissing his tears away. “I love you, Coen.”
    When his body started to shake, he knew he couldn’t hold on much longer. The moment was too perfect and pure for him to contain it anymore. He stared into her eyes as he came inside her, completely depleting himself. The orgasm felt good, but the feeling in his heart felt better. He had never been broken, but now he felt completely whole. He didn’t realize something was missing in his heart until now. She was the missing piece to his tower. The small but irreplaceable part that completed the entire piece, arranged the entire puzzle. She was the muse to his painting, the light to the stars, the moon to the sky.
    He pulled out then l ay beside her, his heart still heavy with emotion. He pulled off the condom then tossed it in the trash before he held her to his chest, squeezing her so tightly he thought he would explode. Sydney saw the depth of his love for her. It was obvious.
    She knew she had to tell him the truth of her past. It would hurt them both but they could get through it together. He would still love her and want her just as much as he did now. In fact, he may love her more.

4
     
    When they woke up the next morning, they were tangled in each other’s arms. Sydney opened her eyes first and looked at Coen . He was breathing deeply and peacefully. Even though she had to pee, she didn’t want to wake him up so she didn’t move.
    A few minutes later, his eyes opened. He turned his head and looked at her, delighted to see her face right when he woke up. He placed his hand on her cheek and stoked it with his thumb.
    “Hi,” she said.
    He cleared his throat. “Morning.”
    “You sleep well?”
    “Really well. How about you?”
    “I’ve never slept better in my life than when I started sleeping with you.”
    “I’m glad I could help.”
    “I don’t have nightmares with you.”
    “Because I’m your dream catcher.”
    She grabbed his hand and kissed it. “And so much more.”
    “I’m going to shower and get ready,” he said as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
    “I’ll reheat breakfast. We need to eat it all.”
    “ You need to eat it all.”
    “I ate all my dinner last night.”
    “That isn’t enough.”
    “Do you want me to be fat?”
    “I want you to be healthy.”
    “I’m fine, babe.”
    He kissed her on the head before walking in the bathroom. She stared at his ass as he walked away. She heard the toilet flush and then the shower run. She decided to tell him the truth after breakfast. It was time.
    When he was finished getting ready, he joined her at the kitchen table for breakfast. He ate two helpings before he was done then drank two cups of coffee—black. “What do you want to do today, baby?”
    “Can we sit on the beach?”
    “Whatever my lady wants to do is fine with me.”
    She carried the plates to the sink and rinsed them before she loaded the dishwasher. She changed into shorts and a shirt then fixed her hair before they walked down to the water, hand in hand. They got their feet wet as the waves covered their ankles. After they played around and looked for crabs and seahorses, they walked to the sand and sat down.
    Coen leaned close to her, his shoulder touching hers. He picked up a stick and doodled in the