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... y, that would’ve stung a little. She always did — or at least, she used to — every weekday like clockwork, before things got... complicated. But not today. Not this morning.
Maybe it’s because she woke me up.
Not with words, not right away — just the soft drag of her fingertips tracing lazy circles across my chest, the faint tickle of her hair brushing my skin as she leaned in. Then came the whisper, low and velvety and warm against my ear.
"Morning, husband," she’d murmu ...
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