Chapter Twelve: The Morning After

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Ary awoke and only had a moment of quiet relaxation before all the memories of the previous night came flooding back to her. Her heart started beating faster and she shifted uncomfortably, noticing that she was sore in very odd areas. She had to bite her lip to keep from crying out in distress. What the hell had she been thinking!? She had just made the worst mistake of her life, and that was in a long series of mistakes. She pushed her hair back from her face and tried to take a few deep, calming breaths. There was no need to panic. People made mistakes like this all the time, and at least she remembered to use protection. That was something at least. Right? Suddenly, she sat up quickly and swung her legs out of bed. That was a bad move on her part, as it caused her to be queasy.

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