"No-no. Come back, c'mon. Roll back over." "Fuckyou. Too tired." "Please?" "No." "Please?" "Don't do...ohfucktickles...c'mon, Craig. Tryin' to sleep here." "And I'm trying to get laid. I won't move much, you'll barely know I'm here." "Kidding, right?" "I'll go slow." "No!" "Your lips say no..." "And so does my body...and would you quit that already! Bloody fucking..." "Don't sound very sleepy to me." "Christ, don't you have someone else you can bother?" "No, actually. Didn't want anyone else...wanted you. And those back dimples." "Here we go again..." "But you're awake now, right?" "Unfortunately, yes." "Good. Roll over."
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