
I don’t know what woke me up, the chirp of the birds, the sharp bite of morning air or just my pure rage. My eyes opened sharply. My body was twisted on the mattress, the bedsheet kicked somewhere near my abdomen. And right there beside me… sleeping honorable CM.
Sleeping like a blessed log with a bunch of pillows. One under his head, one hugging his arm, one stuffed under his thigh, and one between his legs. What the hell is this? Some king-size men’s spa?

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