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Sitting on the edge of Jason’s bed, Dick pokes at Roxy’s furry butt as another received text causes his phone to chirp. The woman in the adjacent spot left quite a mess of clothing everywhere, the sheets just barely covering her naked fleshy bits. With a slight flush, he turns away back to his phone…

[ 7:24 am; txt; sent ] alexis will definitely be awake and around when you get back with the milk.

Twenty six minutes later, Jason was back home, two gallons of milk in his hand. Tossing his keys onto the counter, he found the room empty, and quiet. After stowing the milk into the fridge, he made his way into his bedroom, where-no shit-Roxy, Dick, and Adrian were asleep, in one large pile. Exhaling slowly, he stepped forward, crouching next to the bed. A scratch behind the ears woke Roxy, and a flick on the nose, Dick. A slow kiss woke Anna, and she opened her eyes, bleary. 
“You’re awake!” She yawned, stretching. She hadn’t noticed Dick yet, but idly rubbed Roxy’s stomach. “Morning, Handsome.”

Jason grinned. “Breakfast in fifteen, girls. Snooze, and lose.” Glaring at Dick, he left the room, hearing the telltale sings of the gymnast behind him.

“So much for awake and around, Richard.”