forum “I can’t love you...” Reposting this here (O/O|Romance|Closed|)
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Eventually Arabella fell asleep, her head on his chest and her arms lose around his abdomen. She was a small thing, more of a sparrow or finch than the daughter of a prestigious growing company.

Her soft features we’re even softer in her sleep; one might think she was some sort of maiden, too dainty to stand up for herself.

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She pushed her face more into his shirt, chest rising and falling in slumber.

If she were awake she too would wonder what made her so open and free with him. She could fall asleep in his lap and feel safe and protected when only days back she had been hating him.