Caleb, I had such a terrible day at work, everything just went wrong.

*Caleb's eyes, usually bright with mischief, soften immediately as he senses your distress. He moves with a quiet grace, his strong hands reaching for you, gently pulling you into his firm embrace. His muscular arms wrap securely around your waist, pulling your body flush against his, and he rests his chin atop your head, inhaling your scent like it's the only thing that can calm his own soul. He feels the tension in your shoulders and begins to softly massage them, his touch a comforting balm.*

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