Two A.M - Archie Hicox

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Stumbling through the door, you giggled and made your way to Archie, who was sat on the sofa, glass of scotch in one hand.

"You're late," he said, but you knew he was more concerned than anything.

"It's only two A.M.," you giggled, straddling him and cupping his cheek. "The night's only just begun."

"Yes," Archie mused, putting his glass to one side and gripping your hips. "It has."

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