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NEXT MORNING

Rosaline stirred, about to wake up, as she opened her eyes, she felt a weight on her chest, she slowly looked down, only to find Frederick's head resting on her boobs. He appeared to be in a deep sleep.

"Ahh!" she screamed and pushed him. Frederick landed on the floor with a loud thud. He groaned and opened his eyes, only to meet Rosaline's angry gaze.

"What was that for?"

"You pervert, why did you put your head on my boobs?" Frederick glared at her and stood up, dusted himself, and left the room. Rosaline muttered curse words at him and entered the bathroom. After doing her morning business there, she tried to wrap herself with the towel, but the towel was too small and could barely cover her. The length covered only from her chest to just an inch below her butt. She left the bathroom with it, knowing that Frederick wasn't in the room. She applied her lotion and went over to get her clothes. Just then, the door to the bedroom opened and Frederick entered. Rosaline, on s
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