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70- Sweet Dreams Are Made of These

Isabella

It’s late, or at least I think it’s late. My body all warm and cozy as I lay sleeping on my warm and comfortable bed. The same bed I had fallen in love with the first time I had arrived there. Not that I would ever admit that to anyone other than myself, of course.

Sighing happily, I slow...

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