OC Writer Husband
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Jonathan Ashby lay motionless on his sofa, completely sprawled out in an uncomfortable position, his arms and legs draped over the furniture.
His head was cocked to the side, and his mouth hung slightly open. Several cats were curled up around him, providing a soft, warm blanket.Despite the fact that he was half asleep, Jonathan continued to hold onto a book in his lap. His glasses were still perched on his nose, and he was focused on reading, even in the midst of his uncomfortable state.