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If you haven’t guessed it yet, I have all kinds of daddy and mommy issues. As if
all of those weren’t enough to fuck up my life, I have grandma issues to top it all off. Blah blah blah…
Funnily enough, that’s how I used to end up going for sleepy time on my best friend Olive’s boobies. Sleeping and cuddling with your one-night stand is a big no no. The best part; Olive’s boobs were The.Best.Freaking.Pillows.In.The.World!
Trust me on that. So soft, yet so firm. It was basically magic, but that’s a story for another time.
“Promise.” She narrowed her eyes on me. “Hell, you know what? I’ll even let you cuddle me.” Perking up, I wiggled my brows at her. “And while I’m cuddling you, will you be cuddling your pretty husband?” I sat up straighter. “Olive Thorn, are you granting me a cuddling threesome because I’m a victim of love? If so, I’ll totally take that.” “No, you little perv. Jason has a shoot tonight. I’ll cuddle you until you go to sleep. Then I’m sneaking out of your room to sleep with my pretty husband.”

