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When we climbed under the covers, Marshall quickly pulled me into his arms. He wrapped me up tight, my head on his shoulder, his leg over my thigh. I’d never been an affectionate person, never been one to cuddle. But oh boy, this was nice.
EWB: Enemies With Benefits
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