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Ariel couldn't remember a time when she had been that content

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Ariel couldn't remember a time when she had been that content.

The bed was warm and comfortable and the duvet was fluffy and Max was holding her... Max's arms were wrapped securely around her, his body pressed against hers in a warm and comfortable tangle of limbs.

He nuzzled his face into her hair, inhaling her scent, his breath warm against her neck. He was still sleeping, but even in his sleep he was holding her.

Ariel could spend hours like that.

Sadly her bladder had other plans.

Reluctantly, Ariel carefully extracted herself from Max, trying not to wake him. She slid out of bed slowly, trying not to wake him.

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