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"That is surely Jennifer no two ways." She confirmed as she rushed out of the room. Her clothes were not as much as Asamoah's which gave her leverage over him in terms of timing. She was already fully dressed whiles Asamoah struggled with his as well also followed in pursuit of her. "Say what? Who? s**t!" He cussed picking up the pace still wrestling with his attire soliloquizing. "I hope I don't get killed by old soldier for getting carried away in the moment, as if that was not enough! that too at Jennifer's! when I was supposed to be looking out for her. How did this darn clothes come off so easily before?" He fussed with a thick icing of frustration as he struggled with getting them on. The fact that he was in rapid motion didn't make it any less easy however, that did not prevent h

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