"I feel like I need a whole pot," Reese grumbled, but didn't move. She kept her eyes closed and curled into him. Generally, she felt like she needed a whole pot regardless, but some days? Definitely rougher than others.
He kissed her neck, content to lie around in bed all day if it came to that. Work was a fuzzy thought in the back of his mind. He was too comfortable. "You'll have to share. Ted's possessive of his coffee."
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