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... buried between two extremely smug Fina boobs.
"Mmmmph—"
Fina stretched and yawned, giving zero consideration to the man trapped in her cleavage. "Mornin', sunshine~"
He peeled his head up like a man emerging from a very soft coma. "Did we survive last night? I swear I heard someone climax so hard they fainted into the cooking pot."
Fina smirked. "Zena. She's fine. Smells like soup now, though."
Allen rubbed his eyes, then paused. "Wait. What day is it?" < ...
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