“Yeah, it’s me. Go back to sleep.” He lets out a soft groan before stretching and sliding back down into place beside me. A warm, muscular arm reaches around me and pulls me against him, and I almost stop breathing when he nudges his head into the crook of my neck. “You turn off the light I left on for you?” He speaks the question into my shoulder as I slip one arm under him, the other over him. His hot breath on my skin has me on full alert. My words come out mangled. “I did. Thanks.” He pulls me tighter against him, our bare chests pressing together as our legs tangle. Holding me closer than
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