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Sophia’s POV.

My eyes fluttered open slowly and a satisfied sigh left my lips. This bed was very soft, making the sleep enjoyable but it still didn’t feel like my bed. My eyes finally opened clearly and I looked around, taking in my surroundings.

Yes. This wasn’t my bed. It wasn’t my room. And neither was it any of the guest rooms in Jenny’s house, or her room too. Panic slowly began to creep into me. I sat up hurriedly and the sharp pain that occurred between my thighs brought back my memories.

I remembered. Each and every single thing.

Heat spread over my body slowly, from my feet to my cheek as I recalled every single thing that happened in detail. I looked around the room, searching for the stranger that had given me the best fuck of my life.

He wasn’t anywhere around. Frowning slightly, I pushed my lazy bones off the bed and walked to the bathroom to check but he wasn’t there either. I frowned.

Where had he gone? And why did he run off early? When? Had I been so deep in sleep?
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