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Jameson
I wake up with the sun already in my face and Emma asleep on my arm. I feel bad even considering waking her up. After all, we were up until the early hours of the morning, f*****g like a couple of teenagers. If I’m honest, it’s what we’ve been doing for a week straight. It’s starting to be kind of addictive, knowing I have a naked, writhing Emma waiting for me when I get off of work.
Still I have to wake her at some point. Today is Staff Appreciation Day at Cure, which basically means that the store is closed. Asher and I have been planning for months to take everybody to the beach for the day.
I haven’t spoken more than a handful of words with Asher in the last week, but I assume that is still the plan. I withdraw my arm from Emma’s embrace as stealthily as possible, but he
