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Morgan sighed softly and pecked his cheek as he got up. "You'll be done by lunchtime," she murmured, looking down at her hands for a moment. "They've got no evidence babe. They can't win anything," she promised. She stood up and found a smart shit and pants she'd picked up for him. "Here. You need to look smart," she mused softly to him.
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"Or maybe you just think I would look hotter in this." He accused playfully, kissing her cheek and changing
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Morgan cocked her head then gave a chuckle. "Hmm... no. But you're definitely gonna be hotter in it. I'll take it off for you later, too," she teased him playfully.
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Caleb smirked at her before walking over and wrapping his arms around her waist. "Only if I let you..." He murmured in her ear huskily
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Morgan raised a brow at him, and sort it leaned away when he came over. "Only if you let me?" She asked curiously. "Oh, baby, your clothes will be coming off later if you like it or not," she giggled, running her nails down his abs and around his crotch. She leaned up to peck his lips softly. "Go get some breakfast," she whispered is a playful tone.
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Caleb chuckled and nodded, pecking her cheek and heading downstairs. His mental walls shot back up, seeing her sister sitting on the couch. He walked to the kitchen and made some toast
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Morgan smiled and watched him get ready, and quickly got changed herself. It was quiet... and really it was very nice to have a bit of time to just relax. She thought so, anyway. She wandered downstairs happily, her eyes light as she spotted her sister. "Good morningggg," she chirped happily. The younger girl just huffed out a quiet breath. Morgan rolled her eyes and wandered up to Caleb, running a nail lightly down his spine before offering him a grin.
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Caleb tensed slightly at the touch before practically melting into her fingers. He smiled at her softly and sat down to eat
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Morgan hummed when she felt him tense, and pecked the back of his neck before letting him go sit down. She didn't want to talk about his trial too much... she wanted to keep his mind off it so he wouldn't worry. She'd take him for a bit of a drive before hand, and they could do get some milkshakes or something after. Yeah, that would be nice.
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Caleb finished and took care of his dishes. He walked over to Morgan, gently took her face in his hands, and kissed her lightly on her lips. He pressed his forehead to hers, his eyes searching hers
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