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There was something deeply vulnerable about sleep. It was one of the only times a person just… was. The mask so many persons wore fell off and Hudson thought it was a beautiful thing.
“Lean? Temp, you can just go ‘head and call me the Tower of Pisa.”
The thought had barely crossed her mind before Hudson was freeing one hand from her ass, still carefully maintaining his grip with the other hand and slid two fingers into her. He stroked
“Don’t downplay what’s going on here between us,” he said. “I’m not naïve enough to think I’ve already seen all facets of you, babe. What I do know is I can’t wait to discover every single one of them, even the ones that might drive me to drink a little.”
He looked at her like she was the answer to all his dreams
The true scam is us being taught you must suffer for, in or through love. If anything gets hard it should be the world around you, but never your love. Love is the only thing in this world that’s meant to be fucking easy.

