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Chapter 12: Jumbo Hotdog

Author: Paroj-Paroj
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-14 16:37:56

My head throbbed.

I groaned as soon as I woke up. It felt like a battleground in there, either free and comfortable or heavy and worse.

The blanket kept me warm in the air-conditioned room, but the sunlight streaming through the window did nothing to help my headache.

Roaming my eyes around, I gasped in realization— I wasn't in my room.

"Shit!" I muttered through my lips, recalling what happened, what I did. "Now you've just proven to him that you're a desperate bitch," I scolded myself.

As I closed my eyes, the memories of last night flooded my head, including what I'd heard him say last...

What was it he told me? That he... he...

The door burst open, revealing Valerian in a white tank top and his favorite Hawaiian-style shorts, holding a tray of food in his hands.

He moved carefully, tiptoeing to be exact, until he saw me. His eyes lit up brighter than the sun, a grin spreading across his face.

He smelled like a noble king, looking tastier than the best meat in the world, a
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