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“Are you coming to bed soon?” he eventually asks, once we’ve composed ourselves. “I’ve fuckin’ missed you all day.”
“Yes, just let me get her settled, and I’ll be right back.” I say, gathering the blanket in my arms a little better so I don’t trip while carrying it down the hall.
“Hey, if you can be quiet, maybe I can rail your sister’s sister tonight?” Dean jokes. “Think about that.”
I roll my eyes at him, shaking my head.
“Is that a no?”
“I feel weird… she’s right down the hall.” I gesture with my elbow in her general direction beyond our bedroom doorway.
He frowns, holding up his index finger. “One night, Vanna. One fucking night.”
