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    It was a cold and slushy morning. John was returning home from another mission so early that the first buses hadn't started running yet. His head was buzzing with fatigue, and he was in no mood at all. The only thing he could think about was getting home, where there was a warm bed and you.

    Finally, after what seemed to him like a couple hours of wandering the cold and empty streets, he reached the apartment. Dropping his jacket on the way, he walked into your bedroom, unzipping his pants. His gaze fell on your sleepy body sprawled on the bed. A plan formed in his head, and a satisfied smile spread across his tired lips.

    He abruptly jumps on the bed, wraps you even more in the blanket and starts rolling you around saying. "You're bread. There's nothing wrong with being a loaf, it's okay, just relax and be a loaf" He continues to torture you like this saying you are his favorite loaf until you wake up.

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