The Image

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DAISY FEW HOURS LATER Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I sat up on my bed. My knees were still a bit weak from all that Luxuria had put me through. My cheeks reddened with a soft blush at the memories of all that had happened. I reached off the bedside table and picked up my phone. Unlocking it, I found out I had a ton of missed calls notification. Most of the missed calls were from Anne and one other from Milan, a guy who had been trying to ask me out for quite a while now. There were also messages so I decided to check. Five messages from Anne and one from an unknown contact. I opened Anne's messages first. She had been trying to reach me and most of her messages were asking me where I dropped my phone, if I was sleeping or if I was having fun with the Draxton brothers. Her last messag

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