Joe loves Liza and he doesn't care who knows.
Enjoy..
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Joe finally woke to the sound of his cell phone vibrating on the table next to his bed. It was past two in the morning and he was annoyed anyone would ring his number at that hour. He reached for it to shut it off and go back to sleep, but then he saw Liza's name on the screen. He'd hadn't heard more than a brief text from his younger sister in nearly three years, but now she was calling his number in the middle of the night. Something had to wrong.
Joe carefully slipped out from under the warm, naked thigh that was resting across his c**k. It was Olivia's thigh, the woman he'd been seeing only the past three weeks. Fortunately, the vibration of the phone hadn't woken her up, but he was even more annoyed at having to pull him
