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When The Morning Comes...
The sun made its way into my room, making me groan as it sipped through my eyelids. I tried to turn, only to feel an arm tightening around me. For a few seconds, I was frozen, not knowing who this person was, before the events of last night replayed in my head. Sighing, I opened my eyes and looked around the room. My bed was empty except for the person whose arm was still around me, spooning me from behind. Looking down, I smiled. 'Marcus, I need to get up.' 'No!' He muttered as he pulled me deeper into his arms. I was dwarfed by the size of him. He moved his arm gently up until he cupped one of my boobs, squeezing it gently. 'Mmh. You are right where you should be.' I groaned at the sensation his hand had on my boob. I shook my head and looked to the bedside table that held my alarm clo
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