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Leaning in, I kissed her cheek.“Yes, you did. Thank you.”Addison’s smile erupted, bright, spectacular. “I slept in bed with you!” she exclaimed with enthusiasm. Then she blushed and rolled away. “Gotta go to the bathroom.”I watched her dash to the en suite and waited, wondering what she’d do when she’d finished. The toilet flushed. The sink ran for a while. Then she emerged and, light on her feet, rushed out of the bedroom, saying, “I’ll be right back!”What was she doing?Addison eventually returned. I lazed in bed. She’d brushed her hair and tied it back at the nape of her neck, sweet and fresh.“I had to brush my teeth,” she explained, slipping into bed and moving to my side.I rolled to meet her, gathered her in my arms and, with far too much enjoyment, I kissed her. She tasted of mint. Her lips were so soft and warm. Jesus, she felt so good!Addison’s hand rested on my hip and, as our kiss developed with the tease of a tongue, her hand cautiously moved behind me, rising to my back,.

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