Chapter 92: The Texts

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Ottilyn's P.O.V. **************************************************** I woke up feeling so unbelievably comfortable that I didn't want to move. I was wrapped up in my fluffy comforter like a cocoon. My pillow feels extra soft this morning, and my hair must look crazy because I can feel it all over my face. Reluctantly, I rolled over and stretched my limbs. Which turned out to be a terrible idea. I groaned as I felt my muscles ache. My body feels like a brick. Heavy and weak. My lower belly and abs are killing me. My arms and legs hurt a bit too. Almost like I spent hours tensing every muscle in my body or something. What the heck happen- Oh my god! My eyes snapped open as the memories from last night came rushing back. Sucking Pierce off in the locker room, bringing both of them ho

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