COMFORT PLACE

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Bernadette’s POV I woke up with my whole body sore. Not that I wasn’t anticipating it but my lower half felt like it was going to dislocate from the upper. Slowly, I got up and scanned the place. Alexander was still asleep, facing away from my direction. I can’t remember what time we stopped, mostly because I already lost count on how many times we did it. At first I thought we would stop the first time, but boy I was wrong. My top and bra were near the doorway while while the others are scattered just below the bed. His clothes was all over the place too. I sighed. I wish my mind was just blank from being drunk but I remember every bits of what happened last night. The flashbacks kept repeating on my mind. I could almost feel his thickness inside of me still. I felt my face burn up w

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