52. Twenty One

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Grant ~ I woke up alone in bed, which was unusual. I opened my eyes and looked around the room. The sun was barely up and Mads’ side of the bed was empty, but it was still warm as I ran my hand over it. I took in a deep breath as I rolled onto my back and looked at the ceiling. Where the hell had Mads run off to? I heard her light footsteps coming down the hallway to the bedroom and the door opened. I looked at her to see that she was still in her nightshirt and shorts. In her hand, she had chocolate syrup. What the hell was she up to now? “Good morning, honey,” she said as she crossed the room to kiss me. “Good morning, sweets. What are you doing?” She hummed with a big smile on her face, then asked me, “how hard are you this morning?” I squinted my eyes at her and said, “hard a

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