Yeah, it was the best morning I’d had in a while. A long fucking while. Yet I needed more. Hence me walking into the bakery before work, just after seven. Because I needed more. Of her. I hadn’t been up this early in a long time. Six thirty was closer to when I got up for work. Sometimes seven. I considered that to be early enough. Nora, though, got up at fucking five in the morning and looked absolutely fucking stunning. It was hard to believe, before this morning, I’d been sleeping in my bed while this beautiful fucking creature was awake. I vowed to be up with her as often as I could. Even
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