I didn’t want her to close down just yet, insisting she had to sleep in her own fucking bed and leave me there in a room still echoing with her song, still perfumed with us. So, I tugged her over to one of the couches and then wrapped her in a bear hug before lifting her from the ground and flopping to my back on the cushions. “You oaf,” she protested without fire as she tried to get up. I wrapped my legs around her too, pinning her against me. When she canted her head back to look into my eyes with a raised brow, I winked. “What? Capos need cuddles too.” “Ridiculous,” she muttered, but a
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