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Kelly woke up to the sound of her alarm going off. She felt drained for some reason she could not understand. She couldn't be suffering from a hangover since she did not remember having any alcohol, but then again, her memories of the night before were a little bit fuzzy. Within a minute of trying, flashes of last night came back to taunt her. She could neither understand nor explain what happened, but she knew she had basically thrown herself at Andreas. And she had enjoyed being sandwiched between two guys before that. “s**t,” she cursed while rising to her feet. A hot shower later, and she was no closer to finding an answer to what she had experienced the night before. Then, as she dropped herself on her bed, she noticed a piece of paper sitting on her bedside table. “Have some citr