“Come here,” Sid’s gravelly voice commands. Startled, my head whips in his direction. He has the covers lifted, inviting me into his arms. I search his face to see if he’s serious. He tilts his head, gesturing for me to come. I’m sure I’ll overthink it tomorrow, but I scoot over, and he wraps me up in his arms. I take a deep breath to slow the rapid drumming in my chest. His massive chest is warm and, god, he smells amazing. I relax into his embrace, letting the weight of my head rest against his pecs. I scoot back a little, hoping my dick stays soft. The rise and fall of his chest lulls me
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