Nicole Harper
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My favorite nights were the nights Tristan spent with me because I was able to hold him for a little while after I woke up before I eventually started preparing for work.
I let out a satisfied sigh, tightening my hold around him. He was so soft and fluffy and— I popped my eyes open, my cheeks heating up when I realized I was holding on to a pillow.
Did Tristan leave early in the morning?
I stretched and looked around the room, catching sight of him by the window. He had his phone pressed up to his ear and was only dressed in a pair of sweatpants. His back was so ripped. f**k.
“If I’m setting up a press conference, I don’t want to deny it and I don’t think that would help my case.” He said to the person he was on the phone with.
I propped my elbows on the bed and pl
