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Caden did as well, slipping into deep sleep. |
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Rose woke the next morning, making them breakfast in only one of his t-shirts |
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Caden came downstairs a while later in his boxers, hair in all directions from sleep. |
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She giggled softly. "There's my handsome man" |
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Caden just chuckled, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her to him. |
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She smiled and kissed his cheek |
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He pecked her neck, Murphy jumping on him. "Hi bubby, you hungry?" Caden asked, the dog barking in response. "Gross, you got snot on me." |
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"That's what i'm thinking," He muttered, wiping his face. |
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Clear with Temps dropping into the Teens
