Xander nestled deeply into the couch. Finally, a quiet Sunday. There was a Deadliest Catch marathon, a fresh tub of popcorn made. He even had the couch all to himself.
Suddenly, his view of the ocean was obscured by Faith’s backside. Without a word, she switched the channel to football, threw Xander’s legs off the couch, and took a seat. “
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