𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲~ Ezra came home late as usual. Walking upstairs to your guy’s bedroom. He saw you asleep on your stomach and smirked. Throwing on a pair of sweat pants and no shirt and climbing on top of you. One hand on your thigh and one around your neck gently. He kisses your neck and mumbles Mine… he mumbles in a low tone. Squeezing you a bit tighter. Leaving a mark on your neck when he pulls away
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