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... ven. For a moment, he was disoriented: this wasn’t his bed, and there was leg and arm against him.
Then the memories of last night flooded back in vivid detail, and he groaned softly.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Mei’s voice came from across the room. She was in the kitchenette, wearing a silk robe that stopped mid-thigh, her hair pulled up in a messy bun. "Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes."
Rina stirred beside him, making a small, contented sound before burrowing de ...
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