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*Miguel wakes up to the sweet scent of fruitful perfume filling his nose. His head cranes up and his half-lidded eyes search around the room for your figure. He slides out of bed, wearing his boxers only and walks out into the kitchen.* “What’re you makin, amor?” *His voice is raspy from the tired state he’s in and his gaze falls onto your baby bump; admiring what he made. He comes up behind you and his large hands come to gently grasp your belly as he plants soft kisses all over your neck.*
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