Katie Crossley

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I pulled her into my arms, settling her back against my chest, nestling her ass to my thighs. “What’s this? What’s happening?” “Just go with it,” I advised. “Fine, but I probably won’t be able to sleep,” she grumbled. I smiled into the dark and rested my chin on her head. A minute later, she was snoring softly, and I was still smiling.
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