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My head was filled with fuzz as I groped around the bed, looking for my phone. It was the thing that woke me up that woke me up. There she was, right beside me on my bed, tangled in my silk sheets, wearing only her bra. I coughed and noticed that my mouth had become absolutely parched. A deep flush settled over my face, and I coughed. It felt as if my tongue had been sandpaper as I spoke. I croaked, "Did you just touch my boob?" I replied. "Yes." I replied. "Inadvertently." Ella grimaced and closed her eyes tightly. I whipped my head to the left, bringing on the hammers knocking on my brain. She snapped up, sheets falling from her body as if she had realized that she was indeed shirtless. She sighed, "Oh no, I don't even have a shirt to change into!". "Crap, I don't have a shirt." It took
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