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My eyes fluttered open as the blaring of my phone ruined the most amazing dream. The sun was peeking through the window and I’d realized that I’d overslept. “s**t,” I muttered, pulling myself out of an entanglement of arms. I had about fifteen minutes to get to the coffee shop for my shift. “Mmmm, come back to bed sweetheart,” Sam’s sleepy voice cooed from the bed. “I’m going to be late for work,” I groaned, desperately wishing that I could climb back between them. Nico sat up, rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes. The longer part of his hair curled onto his forehead and goddess, he was sexy. Averting my gaze, I grabbed my phone, texting Bailey to meet me at the coffee shop with a change of clothes and my apron. I needed to distract myself with anything but the two men in fr