Emma stirred in Brett’s bed. Her eyes fluttered in the soft glow of sunrise. She rolled over and flopped her arm over him. Then her brain kicked in and she wondered if snuggling up to her teacher turned lover was okay.
He pulled her closer, his eyes remaining closed as her memory of the previous night flooded her. Including when she made a fool of hersel…
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