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♕ A N T O N I A P O V ♕ I felt a soft mattress underneath me. It is incredibly cozy and soft. The smell was incredibly relaxing and quite familiar. It smells like vanilla ice cream. My favorite flavor. A big yawn left from my mouth. I'm quite satisfied because my body was relaxed. Why am I not freaking out about me sleeping on an unknown person's bed? Because it felt just right. More like safe. I sat up from my lying position and then opened my eyes. Looking around, I was in an unfamiliar room. The floors were made of colored wooden, and the walls were made of glass, revealing additional views of the city and the mountains to the east. A frosted glass partition separated the lobby from a private office. Silk banners hung from the ceiling. I looked to my right and saw a woman. She appear
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