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CHAPTER 16

Fucking hangovers fucking suck.

Especially when you can't remember what happened that night, or why the hell you woke up in someone else's bed wearing nothing but a bra, underwear, and an oversized black shirt that doesn't even belong to you.

I flung myself out of the dark sheets and looked around. Panicked flooded through me.

Am I still a virgin?

I don't feel any different, I'm not sore.

Maybe a guy with a really small penis fucked me, that's why I don't feel ...

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