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Looking down into Deiru’s eyes, Kaden furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head. “Hm, no, I’d love it if you woke me up like this every single morning if you could. Being late for work is well worth it.” Kaden whispered, smiling a little bit more and glancing at the time.
“I can still make it in time but…I’d much rather stay in bed for a few more minutes.” Kaden mumbled, closing his eyes and resting his head against the pillow that rested just above Deiru’s head. “Besides, I’d be a huge asshole leaving you right after we fuck.” Kaden smirked. That seemed like a good enough excuse to ’cuddle’ after sex.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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