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Chapter Seven Abby stretched her arms over her head, arching her back like a cat. She didn’t feel nearly as tired as she had been. It was only when she felt her skin on the sheet that she froze. Something was wrong. She never, ever slept in the nude. She had tried it once and it felt too uncomfortable, not to mention she had gotten cold. Right now, though, she felt nice and warm, like someone had put a heating pad or an electric blanket on top of her. Opening her eyes, Abby turned her head to look outside the window. Frowning, she rose up on her elbows. The sun was just coming up. She didn’t remember getting ready for bed last night. Turning her head the other way, she let out a squeal of terror. She was not only in bed naked but she was in bed with a naked man. Abby tried to roll out of