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You take the coffee cup from her and place it on the nightstand.

She’s going to look at you with ‘those eyes’ and you’re going to climb onto the bed and take full control again.

She loves it when you take control.

You’re going to kiss her.

Your right hand is going to touch the shirt again and you’re going to smoothly ask for permission just like you did last night.

You and her both know you don’t need permission but she likes that you ask.

Then you’re going to slide your fingers down the front of her panties and really feel her.

Then she’s going to grab between your legs and make sure she-

“Cream cheese,” I said.

The first words that came to mind for some reason.

I told myself it was because of coffee. Coffee meant breakfast and breakfast meant bagels and bagels meant cream cheese.

I ran a hand through my hair and growled deep in my throat.

I replayed last night in my mind too.

I shouldn’t have let Hazel stand up after she came.

I should have held her close against me.

I should have guided her back to the bed.

I should have lifted up that long t-shirt, pulled down her panties and let my tongue start to-

“Cream cheese,” I growled.

“Cream cheese?”

I turned my head and saw Hazel standing behind me.

Her hair messy from sleep.

Wearing my t-shirt.

Her nipples were rock hard, poking through the shirt.

Her sleepy eyes.

Just goddamn sexy at its finest.

I wasn’t about to fully turn around either.

Unless Hazel wanted to get knocked over by the hardness between my legs.

My pitched tentcame to a gentle rest finally.

Hazel had her morning coffee, made the way she preferred it.

I focused on making us breakfast.

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