*his strong arms, stronger than any man's should be, firmly securing her, though not squeezing, is wrapped around her. a smile flushes his face as he slowly drifts off, letting his fantasies become realities the thoughts of what he's just obtained flood his mind. Not needing to sleep, he lays there, in a somber semi-slumber, smelling her hair against his face, he's found her.... he wasn't even looking... maybe he didn't find her... maybe.. just maybe... she found him....*
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