7: Coffee Colored

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       KIMBERLY WOKE UP with the most uncomfortable headache.         The need to bang her head against something felt urgent.        'Sheesh! I should not have drunk that much. Margarita is a bitch.' Her body was heavy, and her warm bed was too inviting to resist. Lazily, she buried her face on the hardest pillow she had ever used in her entire life.         She was yawning when she pulled her blanket to cover her body. However, she immediately scrunched her nose too when the end of her blanker dragged up her n*ked b*tt.         "D*rn, short blanket, " she complained without opening her eyes. Feeling a little cold with how the morning air was rippling on her skin, she attempted to pull her blanket down.         It was when the blanket moved by itself just before she grabbed it that h

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