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The nightgown was sexy. Half of her boobs were out. Ivan was just a man. She didn't believe he could still stay so calm after seeing her half-naked. Ivan walked out of the bathroom, rubbing water off his hair with a towel. He was a bit drunk tonight. He thought he could finally have a good sleep tonight. Turning the light off, Ivan switched on the lights on his nightstands, not noticing the body on his bed as he lifted the quilt. Suddenly, a pasty white body made him stop. It was Stacy. She was literally wearing wisps of silk, revealing all her private parts. Ivan acted in a split second, turning the lights off and covering her body with the quilt. His voice was cold and harsh as he turned away, “What the heck are you doing here, Stacy?” “Why are you so angry?” Stacy sat up from

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