~ Julian ~ Light is hitting my eyelids and for the first time in years, I don’t want to wake up.Usually, my bed is a lonely place. It’s expensive, soft, and empty. But right now I’m warmer than I’ve felt in a long time. I’m wrapped in a heat that feels solid… heavy.Then I realize why.I’m on my side and behind me, Frank is pressed tight against my back. His arm is slung over my waist, his hand hooked into the fabric of my shirt like he’s afraid I’ll float away if he lets go. But it’s the pressure lower down that makes my breath hitch. He’s hard; thick and heavy against my backside.I swallow.It’s just biology. Morning wood. I know that. But the way he groans in his sleep, a low, needy sound that vibrates against my shoulder blades, makes my lips curve as warmth spreads through me.Frank, usually all suits and armor, is tangled up in me, sounding like a contended kitten. It’s the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen.Thump. Thump. Thump.A heavy knock at the front door echoes throug
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