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CHAPTER 11
While he prepared dinner, his guest was in the living room, where he made her wait. He couldn’t decide what wine to have with dinner, so he let the lady decide. “What kind of wine would you prefer to have?” “I normally don’t drink on school nights, but I’ll take some Merlot, if you have any.” Kamey actually preferred Scotch or Whiskey, but she wasn’t complaining. She really liked the Professor, he fascinated her. He was the only teach that didn’t finder her intriguing, or attractive, well until now. While she waited in the other room, he dipped the rim or her wine glass in a small amount of Ketamine. He didn’t want to rush making her unconscious, so he set the glasses aside, making sure that they were separated, and grabbed a bottle of Whiskey ant two shot glasses. Not likely that
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