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Author: Red Inkling
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The Next Day

ROSALINE

I woke up with juxtaposed feelings and a huge smile on my face. I felt tired and yet I felt energised. I wanted to sleep more and yet I wanted to climb on top of Russo and ask for more. I wanted to scream out loud in excitement that last night was fucking real but I also wanted to remain in bed, giggling endlessly about it.

Russo was a fucking animal when it came to fucking and he had only let go of me around 2am but after that, he had been quite sweet, made me take a long, scented bath and then gave my body a massage. The horny bastard (I could call him that now) still got hard while massaging me and well, I might have gotten a bit wet too during the massage but my body could not have taken any more rounds from him.

"Good morning, Caramia. I know you are awake" I felt his lips pressed to my forehead and I squinted my still closed eyes, letting out a small grumble before opening my eyes.

"Good morning" I mumbled and looked behind him to find a food cart.

"You
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