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"Come here!" He begged me.

"Why?"

"Because I want to give you a kiss. Your lips are just so soft and I love it, and your neck, and your ear." Sam moaned. "Tomorrow morning we'll have some fun, but now its time for sleep. I'll let you go back to sleep. Only under one condition."

"What?" I question.

"You have to lay your head on my chest and let me cuddle you to pieces darling."

"Alright. Deal." I said as I inched closer to Sam's body.

"You're so warm. I love you. And I'm not just saying that because I'm drunk. I'm saying that because in all seriousness, I fucking love you so much. Its almost sad how much I love you."

"I love you too! Even though you are tipsy at the moment." I laugh.

"I'll see you in the morning darling. Thanks for being you." He whispered as he cuddled me throughout the night.

~The End~

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