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... otten we were supposed to go anywhere. But of course, a certain someone hadn’t.
Somewhere between that half-awake blur where you’re not sure if you’re still dreaming or just pretending to sleep, I was subconsciously deciding between prolonging my comfort or surrendering to consciousness when I felt a persistent tug on my arm.
"Husband, husband, wakey wakey. It’s Sunday. Husband..."
Her voice was soft, melodic, and way too awake for a Sunday morning. I groaned and rolled t ...
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