What’s dead should stay dead

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The sun shined through the bedroom stirring her awake. Groaning in irritation Lilith slowly stretched her arms up before trying to get out of the bed.  Something was holding her down, letting out another groan she slowly opened her eyes to see an arm around her waist holding her securely to the bed.  Confusion furrowed her brows her eyes following the harm to a shoulder, then neck until she was looking at a sleeping Mic. Her eyes widened when she remembers what had happened the night before. This realization like a cold slap to the face waking her up. Biting her lip, she pulled his arm off her slipping from the bed. Sleep still trying to pull her back to its sweet abyss. Stumbling around the room she tried her best to be quiet while looking for her clothes. finding her pants and shirt s

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