 FEE FII FOOO FONA!
He lay, his arm wrapped around her, contented. He could have slept, but instead there was this hazy drifting feeling. He rested his head on her shoulder, kissing her shoulder and back occasionally. As his head cleared, he began to realise what he had done. He looked at the woman in his arms, knowing it could make things difficult to say the least. Still he couldn't find it in himself to regret it. He settled down, having sense enough not to leave. This wasn't some girl at a party. This had consequences.
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