Rebecca’s POV I wake up between my mates and I try and slip away. They both pull me back and cuddle close. “Guys, for real, I’m too old to wet the bed,” they release me quickly. When I get back, they race each other to the bathroom. “Son of a,” Isaac said. “You got laid yesterday I didn’t,” Sam yelled. “Yes, you did,” I yelled back. “Not solo,” Sam said, I could hear him pouting. “Isaac gets the first good morning kiss,” I tease, and I kiss Isaac passionately. “Y’all are too cute,” Sam rolls his eyes. “Green is bad color on you, bro.” Isaac takes his turn. “Good morning, babe,” I say smiling. “Good morning, baby,” his kiss deepens, and he lifts me, so my legs wrap around him. “You taste so good.” “I enjoy kissing you too,” I say against his lips. “I love you, Samson.” “Dido, Baby,” Sam carries me to the bed. “We are expected at the training yard,” I remind him. “I have a lesson for you,” Sam said, kissing my neck.
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