63. Grapey and Fruity Colour

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Aspen POV My eyes snapped open and I sat up the moment I regained my consciousness. I slowly scanned my surroundings and the first thing I noticed that I was not in my room. But for some strange reasons, the room looked very familiar and then it hit me like a train. I was in the Alpha's king room, I mean Vincent. I parted my lips so wide and clutched the blankets tightly to my chest. Memories of the night flooded in and I could vividly remember him gently cleaning me down there with warm water and wash cloth. His touch was so tempting and therapeutic that in no time I slept off. Oh Aspen , what have you done? I couldn't help but think as I sat up grabbed my clothes, quickly and snappily got dressed and went for the door knob. ‘Relax Aspen, Breathe! I tried to chant as I walked through

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