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... quickly over, only to discover that the girl he thought had disappeared was actually lying at the end of the bed. She was clutching a pillow tightly in both hands, sleeping as soundly as a pig with her cheek pressed against the pillow.
Why would she sleep on the floor when she has a bed? What was she trying to do?
She was even drooling?
How could there be such a woman?
He looked at her with disgust.
…
An hour later.
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