If she kept her eyes closed, she wouldn't have to let the day start Nine more minutes...and nine more...where's the snooze button on mornings?
It was the humming that did it. She smiled first, and opened her eyes. Stretched against him. Nuzzled her face against his skin. Asked the question that was almost the one she really wanted to ask. "What time's your flight?"
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