"Hey, Dyl," a drowsy male voice next to her said. She grinned, wakefulness slowly seeping through. She was in Trey's bed. She'd stayed the night. "Why?" Trey was saying. "Oh, okay…No, give me an hour…Yes…No. An hour…See you." She snuggled up against him as he placed his phone back on the bedside table. "Are you having a meeting with Dylan?" she asked. "Yeah, he's coming here in an hour to discuss a bid we just received for one of our apps," he answered, putting his arms around her and giving her a kiss on the lips. "Morning." "Morning," she replied. Trey stared at her, his expression one of wonder and tenderness. "What?" she asked, placing a hand on his cheek. He shook his head and kissed her palm before gathering her close and kissing her softly on the lips. She pressed her body against his, wrapping her arms and legs around him. Before long, they were devouring each other's mouths. They didn't exchange any more words. Instead, they traded kisses and touches and moans, and brought each other to climax yet again.
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