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B×B ** I must be dreaming. Where the hell am I? I sluggishly opened my eyes and was greeted by darkness. I blinked my eyes once again, but to no avail. I tried to move my body to the side, trying to sit up. But a pair of strong arms stopped me. My body stiffened as I realized it was an arm. An arm of a person! "Fuck," I cursed and struggle to pull away from its tight grip on my stomach. My head was aching like a bitch and nasuea wasn't helping. I tired to free myself but the person who was hugging me only tightened its hug, as if seeking for a comfort of my body heat. "Babe... stop," I heard a voice of a man, so husky, and so manly. My whole body froze as if a bucket of water was just thrown at me. A voice of a man... Suddenly, flashbacks started to rush in my head. The nightclub, the party, the drinks, the drugs, the kiss, and... the dirty sex. Damn... I could now notice the soreness of my body. Every single part of my body hurts, most especially in that particular spot down there. My eyes widened and I gasped audibly, making him woke up. "Hey, you okay?" I heard him asked with his bedroom voice. It sent shivers down my spine. My heart took a leap as I felt his thing stirring up behind me. My eyes almost dodge out from its socket. "Babe, you're not breathing. Breathe..." "W-What... the... fuck?" I uttered, shocked. I heard his low chuckle behind me. "Yeah, we just fucked." In a snap, he was now on top of me, shirtless. No, scratch that. He's all naked. His jet black eyes met my green orbs. He stared at me with lust and adoration dancing in his eyes. He flashed a boyish grin when he saw my flushed face. He then whispered, "Wanna have a round three?" My breathing caught in my throat and my heart stopped itself from beating. Disclaimer: This story is written in English.