[M]Time to Leave
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Hadley easily picked the Italian up in his brawny arms, the lean Italian nearly getting lost in the massive mounds of muscle. Sebastian let out another yawn and nuzzled into Hadley's broad chest, shifting slightly in the hybrid's embrace. He liked it when Hadley gently nuzzled the top of the acrobat's head, the heavy weight comforting to the artisan.

Hadley carried him to his decorated room effortlessly, the Italian's weight hardly noticeable. He gently set Sebastian on the bed, taking care not to aggravate the definite soreness on the foxy male's backside. Stiffly and awkwardly, the lean male burrowed beneath the blankets and opened one eye, wondering why Hadley hadn't joined him yet.

What?

Hadley was down on his knees. Sebastian raised one eyebrow, watching in amazement as the hybrid laid down and crawled beneath the bed. What on earth was he doing?

Sebastian wriggled to the side of the bed and looked down at Hadley, clearly puzzled.

"Hadley?" he asked hesitantly. "What are you doing?"


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