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Layla's POV
"What are you thinking about?" I asked as I absentmindedly ran my hands over his bare chest.
We were in bed cuddling and it was now dark outside. I was resting my head on Emilio's chest, while he played with my hair. I must say that I was really enjoying this.
"Stuff" was his simple reply.
"What stuff?" I asked wanting him to elaborate
