2017
A light kiss on the back of my neck and a whispered, “Hooooneeeeey,” pull me from my sleep. With a drowsy hum, I scoot further back into the warm body surrounding me and shiver in delight when a hairy chest rubs against my back.
“Morning,” I say, voice raspy after sleeping. “What time is it?”
“Early. Five.”
I groan and wiggle my ass. “Pooooe. Why did you wake me so early on Christmas morning?”
He rubs his nose against my neck and slides his hand from its resting place on my hip to my front, splaying his fingers low on my belly. “Because I want to spend some time with you before I have to leave for my parents’ house.” He kisses the base of my neck again, in the spot that always makes me a shivering mess. His thumb brushes over the skin underneath my bellybutton, and he hums.
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