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The next morning Daniel woke to a light rapping at his door. He sat bolt upright and looked around. He was alone… He groaned at the dull ache of exhaustion that thumped in his head. They had gone at it all night, only stopping when Kysenia had finally seemed to become lethargic and had stopped that incessantly strange panting. He had pretty much fallen straight to sleep. Wait! Had she made him fall asleep… He couldn’t believe last night even happened, and would assume it was just a dream, except he was naked, the bed in disarray and hanging from the mini basketball hoop on the back of his door was Kysenia’s bra. He felt a spark of anger. How dare she do that to him and then just leave with no explanation! “Daniel, dear, are you awake?” Daniel was jolted out of his thoughts by his m

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