17. Peyton

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17 Peyton “Stay in bed a little longer,” Isaac said, grabbing me around the middle and tugging me back down. I giggled and nuzzled into him. “We’re going to be late for work.” “Technically, I don’t have to work today.” I huffed, “No fair.” “I’m going to go in anyway because I have a million things to do before we take a week off for Christmas. But maybe only a half-day.” “Half-day sounds better.” “What do you have to do?” I peeked up at him. “I have some work to take care of for Kathy. No rehearsals today for me to cover. And then the show at seven.” “So…you might be free by the afternoon?” “I might,” I said with an arched eyebrow. “Any interest in coming over later? Aly and I have plans to make Christmas cookies.” My heart lodged in my throat. He was asking me to hang out wit

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