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Nicole Harper ~•~ Tristan and I had f****d a couple of times, but it was the first time I was waking up to his hand wrapped around my waist. It was oddly… satisfying. I tried to slip out of the bed, but his hand merely tightened around my waist, making me look up at him to see that his eyes were still closed. “Where?” He questioned, his voice still groggy from sleep. “I’m someone’s employee, Tristan.” “Don’t worry, the boss won’t fault you for skipping.” He assured me. “Or for going in late.” I made several more attempts to get away from his hold but he didn’t let up. I sighed and rested my chin on his chest, watching as he slowly opened his eyes and peered down at me. His gaze was the softest I’d ever seen before. I willed myself not to blush as his hand slid lower, cupping my as

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