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“I want to be your everything.” I pull the covers over her and run a hand over her face. “But you’re gonna have to let me in for that, sweetheart.”
If you speak to me before I’ve had coffee, and I’m mean, that’s your fault. Not mine.
“What are you doing, Leo?” I drag my thumb along her bottom lip and fucking love the way she closes her eyes. “Waiting for permission.” “Permission for what?” she whispers, her warm breath turning to smoke in the cold air. “To kiss my wife, Adelaide.”
“It’s the practice jersey I’ve had for a few years. Been washed about a million times. You want to wear colors, you wear my colors and my name, Adelaide.”
