Khloe's P.O.V.
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I woke up the next morning feeling extremely sore. My legs hurt, my arms hurt, my pu.ssy really hurts. I groaned, and rolled over, intent on shoving my face into a pillow. Just another couple of hours.
I rolled over into something hard and warm though. I used my hands to feel what it was. Just as I realized what I was touching, a low chuckle floated to my ears.
"Stop groping me myszko." Drzej teased.
I hummed, and snuggled into him. An arm wrapped around my waist, and I felt another warm, hard body pressed against my back. I sighed happily as sleep started to fog over my brain.
"Sleep some more, myszko."
Was the last thing I heard before sleep claimed me again.
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When I woke up again, I just felt a sore.
