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A sing-song tune echoed from a distant location far removed from the king-sized bed where Lexi Walsh lay curled up amongst the sheets. The muffled chorus of a popular radio song hit her ears, causing her to roll over and bury herself farther into the depths of the bed. An arm wrapped around her waist and the warmth of a body pressed against her skin. The man trailed his fingers gently across her stomach, down the curves of her side, and over her toned thighs. She giggled as his touch turned more insistent, rocking her body back and forth.
“Mmm,” she groaned, her eyes fluttering open. “It’s too early.”
“I know,” he agreed, moving his hands back to her flat tanned stomach. “Too early for your phone to be going off.”
Lexi sighed and nuzzled into his chest. “Agreed.”
She laced
