Chapter 35: Blurred Likeines (Part One)
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The next morning I felt like I drank a minibar. My head pounded, my body hurt, I didn't even wanna think about getting up for at least two hours.
Not to mention behemoth over here wants to cuddle me until kingdom come.
Marco's late for work, and Seraphina is late for daycare.
I can't slip away from him, especially not after last night.
"¡Mierda!"
(s**t!)
Marco groans in complaint, trying to tuck back into my neck-where he's been all night. He draws me closer to him, his arm a seatbelt from hell.
"Marco," I hiss, "Get yo ass up!"
He moans in pain. Big baby.
"You can't make me," That was a full on whine. What is wrong with him this morning?
"You're late for work, and you need to drop Sera off."
"Five minutes," he muttered, puttin
