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37: Gregory’s Sticky Milk

Conrad

"Martin," I called his name softly, trying to wake him up.

"What the hell are you doing, Martin," I said and I’m a little annoyed now.

"Hey, wake up," I was looking at Martin annoyingly because he was not only very close to me right now, but he was also clinging to my body as if he was afraid somebody was taking him away, his hands wrapped around my waist and his legs are on my legs. I can’t fucking move right now and I could hardly breathe because he’s hugging me too tight. I've been trying to remove his legs and hands that were wrapped around my body but I couldn't because he’s so strong even when he’s asleep.

I don't know what time it is already but I think it's early in the morning and since I'm not sleepy anymore, I wanna go out now and have some coffee but I couldn’t do it with Martin hugging me right now.

"Martin? Wake up now because I'm going out, it’s so fucking hard to move and breathe," I said again and patted his hand to wake him up.

"Hmm... one more minute please,"
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Eleanor Wiley
Loving the story when are the others chapters coming
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