Jack was the first to wake up the next morning, the small thin line of sunlight escaping between the dark red curtains covering the window. He sighed quietly as he stirred awake, rubbing his eyes as he lay in his bed a little longer. He was happily comfortable in the soft duvet nested beside the beautiful young woman sleeping next to him, placing his arm once more around her waist snuggling against her back listening to her calm gentle breathing, purring softly in her sleep. He didn’t care what time it was. It was the weekend, he deserved a lie in. But eventually he came to the conclusion he’d better get up now he was awake, no matter how comfortable he was.
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