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She doesn’t see oke up

Which was again naked and wrapped in each other’s arms

This was preceded by a night filled with off-the-charts sex that was even better than before

First, though, we’d had a rather fun, but slightly frustrating evening at The Sneaky Saguaro with Willow and aoal and fed an assist to Bishop, who in turn scored It was frustrating because despite all the frivolity and celebration, I felt out of sorts around Regan To the outside world, we had to put on a show That ere just family friends instead of lovers I lost track of the a someone said, which had then made me want to pull her close and put my arm around her Made ht here? She’s mine” I hadn’t even been able to touch her, and it made me crazy

This irl of the night before

Sluggish Hard to wake up I thought it ht have been too much alcohol, but then I remembered she only had two beers before she switched over to water After I’d turned the alarroaned, rolled over, and tried to pull the covers over her head

My inclination was to let her sleep, but Willow planned to leave for the airport early, and I’d known Regan would want to say goodbye

When I finally got her to open her eyes—there was a lot of blinking and dedication to focusing on ile skin below her lashes She’d looked like she could use about a dozen more hours of sleep

“I’ to take Willow to the airport,” I’d told her after deciding she was going to see an traveled to Michigan for our Detroit gaet more sleep”

But the stubborn thing wouldn’t just roll over and fall back into slu like she was stuck in ed to roll out of bed Like a zombie, she’d moved to the bathroom At one point, I swear she fell back asleep while we’d stood under the hot spray of the shower

It hadn’t been until ere actually heading out to the car a bit later, an and realized… this wasn’t just a late night out

It had to be her illness