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[thethirdwonder]

Just because Cassie woke up early to train does not mean she woke up bright eyed and busy tailed. She hated waking up early and she was convinced the only people who did were Bats, and that was because she wasn't altogether convinced they slept. Period.

Groaning, she rolled over away from Sam's warm bulk, with her eyes still closed and laid there for another few minutes, dozing and stretching. Finally, she opened her eyes and rolled over to give Sam a kiss before getting up for her morning training.

Seconds later, she was sitting on the chest of the man in her bed, hands dangerously close to his neck, legs clamped around his arms. "Who are you?"

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[not_so_smooth]

Sam, who didn't believe in getting up every morning and ridiculous hours to train, was having a wonderful sleep. His bed was soft and warm and Cassie curled up next to him was even more pleasant than his bed.

Until she did things like wake him up with some sort of body/choke hold, apparently intent on killing him because... he wasn't sure what. Was this training? This was probably training. Despite the fact that she was choking him he ran over his options.

Rocking his hips up and forward he brought his legs up and crossed them in front of her neck and started to push his legs back down to the bed, choking her. He was so going to pass this test!