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(Jonathan POV)
"If you keep staring at me I'm going to suffocate you with this pillow."
Ashley threatens with his eyes still closed as I twirl his dark brown hair with my fingers. His head snuggled up on my bare chest.
"What's wrong with me staring. I can't be happy to have you lookin all cute and snuggled up in my arms?"
I ask this pain in the ass I now call my husband.
He finally opens his eyes and turns his head to look up at me.
"You're looking at me like I'm a snack and I don't like it." He groans and I lick my lips.
"Well...I am hungry."
There's a sharp pinch on my side and I yelp.
"And I'm tired. Stay still, I wanna go back to sleep." he closes his eyes again.
"Well I have to get up soon because I have to go into work today. And you do too."
I remind him and he tiredly grabs the pillow next to him and smacks me. Then rolls off me and scoots to the other side of the bed.
"You can go in first. I want to sleep in Mr. Boss man." he says and slips under the blankets.
I yawn and stretch my arms out, rolling my neck to the side.
There's a sudden sharp pain on my neck and I feel the spot.
"Wait a minute...Did you give me a hickey?!"
I look over at the giggling blob of blankets that Ash has turned into and get up, running over the bathroom which only confirmed my suspicions.
"ASHLEY!"
I yell as I run back to the bed and grab him by his legs.
"No no no no no! If you do this I will never forgive you!"
Ash screams as he holds onto the sheets for dear life and I starts pulling. He lands on the floor with a loud thud.
"The abuse!"
He yells and I pull my hands behind my head, trying to relax.
"I'm the one being abused! I have to go into the office with this!"
I yell and he breaks down laughing.
"Oh that's it."
I get down on the floor and hold him down.
"Wait! No Jonathan NO! I don't consent! I don't consent!"
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Romance"Of course I told them everything! From your dick size to the type of coffee you drink in the morning," Johnny and Ash have been cursing each other out with their aggressive humor since before they can remember. And when Jonathan becomes a widow wi...
