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It's still dark when I woke up.

I remember I passed out just after 2 because he put a reminder for when 12 o'clock strikes, Alexa would announce that we've reached the end of our arrangement.

Though we didn't stop until he came in me for what should be the final cum. We cleaned up then slept in his bed and that's how I passed out the moment my head hit the pillow; I was so exhausted.

So I don't know why the hell am I awake now, it doesn't look like morning yet. Heck, it's winter of course it's still dark. But I don't think it's 6.30 am already since his alarm hasn't blared in our ears.

I turn to the man beside me who's doing an orchestra with his wide opened mouth. He sure sleeps funny that I giggle like an idiot in the dark right now.

I wonder how his lips taste like. Is it soft like Christian's? Or flaky like Max, my ex? Hard musle-ly lips like Josh? Uhmmm I've had my fair share of lips but I still wonder what his tastes like.

Removing the fluffy cat that's separating us, I br