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"Are you alright?" Rose was dozing off in the passenger seat as we headed back home. The rest have already left the day before because minister Ashford, the head of the Council was visiting to talk about the whole thing that happened with Gordon and the mess that was made. It was not something that could be simply ignored. "Hmm," she mumbled, and I bit the inside of my cheek, feeling a little bad. I tired her out. I was pretty sure we went to bed early in the morning. I tried my best to control myself, but she was just so responsive, and I was desperate as hell, it didn't make for healthy control. "Are you sore?" I asked, even though I knew she was. I noticed how she was walking earlier. "Down there?" Rose opened one eye and gave me a look, making me burst out laughing. "Get some res