CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE

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Third person's pov Ethan groaned before flipping one of the pillows above his head and covering himself. He had just barely closed his eyes after their little endeavors with his husband had gone a bit longer than they expected and now they couldn’t even give him a break. Josh on the other hand was way worn out and he didn’t even flinch from the knocking at the door. Ethan sat up and looked at the man by his side and he envied him. For a moment he got jealous of the sleeping man, how could he sleep so soundly worth all that knocking going on by the front door. But that was until he saw all the marks covering joshes neck and a waive of satisfaction flew through him. He had done that, he had owned him and tired him out. Ethan thought as a, smile tugged at his face before bending down a

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