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Tyra POV Michael and I did not make it back to our wedding reception. We heard it, but we skipped it. It certainly sounded like everyone had a good time. We laid in the bed with one another, cuddled up and making love all night. It was a perfect night for us. I hope Tee and Henry are okay this morning. I slip into his robe and go down the stairs to make myself a cup of coffee. Maybe I will cook breakfast for us this morning. I walk into the kitchen to see Tee sitting in the kitchen. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I work here, remember," Tee says. "Yeah, but your husband is home; you should be with him," I say. "He is leaving back out this morning," Tee says. "Is everything okay between the two of you?" I ask. "Yes, we are fine, but Henry loves his job. He does not want to co

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