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She curled her hand on her chin and sighed away from reality and then her breathing steadied to silent gushes of air. She had never been cuter in Benson's eye.

He had seen her asleep before and thought she was quite beautiful when she slept but seeing her naked as she fall asleep after such mind-blowing sex was surely a spectacular view to study.

His eyes glanced around at the mess they had made in the kitchen and shook his head, biting his lower lips. His eyes fell back to Alita. His brows caved in, his heart skipped a beat and a chill ran down his spine when heaved and sighed. She was still asleep.

"Now it's my turn to carry you to bed," he smirked as he whispered to himself.