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Mia For as hard as Asher looked with all his muscles, I found him to be the most comfortable pillow I had ever had. Well, that and the best cuddle buddy ever. I had pillows that I used back home to wrap myself around when I slept, but none of them compared to Asher. I don’t think I would ever be able to sleep without him in the bed with me ever again. I always thought my parents were crazy when they complained about the few times one or the other wasn’t in bed with the other for whatever reason. My mother especially hated the days my father got up early for training. She wouldn’t need to be up for a few hours later, but she always was. If my father was up, she was up. And now I understand why. If the other person wasn’t in bed with you, there was no getting comfortable. It had only been t

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