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Bradley said that the other boys are in other rooms.

"So there is one bed I'll sleep on the couch or floor and you can take the bed," he suggested.

"Can you just sleep in the bed with me," I asked. He nodded and crawled in next to me. He wrapped his arms around my bare waist. I smiled and snuggled into his chest. We fell asleep smiling. When I woke up in the morning Bradley wasn't next to me. I heard the shower on so I assumed he was in there. Shut I have to fucking per. I walked over and popped my head in the bathroom.

"Bradley," I whisper/yelled. His head popped out from behind the shower door.

"I have to pee can I con in," I begged. He smiled and nodded. I walked over and he went back to showering. When I finished I sat on the counter.

"So what ya doing," I asked him.

"I'm showering Sherlock," he said laughing. I giggled and walked into the room. I laid in the bed and pulled out my phone. I have a ton of texts and calls oh shit. All of a sudden Bradley walks out in nothing but a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips.

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