Holiday on the Moon

Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

Despite all the coffee, J fell back to sleep after we cuddled for a while.

Not sure if I wasn’t much of a cuddler or if it was that I was still antsy about all the things I was thinking about. Or if I just wasn’t used to it. I just hadn’t done much cuddling up to that point. When he was well and truly conked out again, I slipped out of bed, got dressed, and went down to the front desk and paid his hotel bill. I made sure to tell the clerk how awesome the concierge desk had been.

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