I got up like usual in the morning and went downstairs to make my coffee before anything else. As i took the first sip of my coffee, i felt strong arms wrap around my waist.
"Come back to bed."
Colby's tired, raspy voice spoke. Then he buried his face in the crook of my neck.
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Colby Brock Imagines 2
AcakThis is the second book to my 170 CHAPETER imagine book "Colby Brock Imagines". Go check it out!
