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Despite the fact that she had no desire to go to a party tonight, Kristen woke happy. She and Mike hadn’t moved throughout the night, and she was still curled up next to him when she opened her eyes.
Turning the alarm off, she stretched and felt the soreness of her muscles. Ones that hadn’t been used in longer than she’d like to admit.
“Morning,” Mike said as he stretched and rubbed a hand down his face.
“Morning,” she answered. “I’m going to go shower if you want to sleep a bit longer. I’ll wake you when I get out.”
“I’ll start the coffee.” He tossed the covers back and searched the room for his boxers.
Kristen couldn’t help but laugh as she watched from the safety of the blankets.
“You could help.” He rolled his eyes and tossed her shirt at her.
“I’m good here.”
She wasn’t mo
