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Marco shifted slightly, moving her hand away.
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" mm" she groaned and soon woke up
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Marco pretended to be asleep, potraying it well.
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She yawned and looked over to Marco
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Marco still had his eyes shut, even mastering slowing his breathing and such.
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She had watched him sleep before, not in a creepy way but lovingly, and she could tell he was not sleeping, and she also woke up because he touched her, she smirked and started to kiss his neck as she ran a hand down his abs
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Marco's eyes flicked open when she ran her hand down his abs, his hand grabbing her wrist and pulling it away gently. "Yeah?"
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" you are bad at fake sleeping "
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He chuckled, clasping her hand in his. "And you're good at figuring out what'll make me give or do whatever ya want." Marco mused.
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