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Riff woke up right away and looked at me.

Sleepy eyes.

Sex crazed eyes.

He snuck his left arm against the bed and grabbed me, pulling me against him.

I rolled my eyes.

“Can’t say good morning?” Riff whispered.

“Why bother? You just want to feel my boobs pressed against you.”

“Is that a problem?”

“I guess not,” I said. “As long as I can…”

I lifted the covers and took a peek at Riff’s body.

At his cock.

Really full, slightly hard, resting against his right leg.

I took a deep breath. “Not bad.”

“I don’t mind it,” Riff said.

I laughed. “Neither do I.”

Riff rolled me away from his body and he sat up on the edge of the bed.

I watched him stretch, admiring every chunk of thick muscle his body had to offer.

“Going to make me some coffee now?” I asked.

Riff looked back. “That’s my job now? You can’t make your own coffee?”

“You can’t be nice to me?”

“After hownaughtyyou were yesterday?”

I snorted. “Don’t ever say that again, Riff. That sounded weird.”

He grabbed pajama pants off the floor, stood up and put them on.

I appreciated looking at his ass.

Then I was alone.

I had nothing to do today.

No work.

No worries.

It was an odd feeling, but I liked it.

I took things slow.

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