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Fifteen
"Hey, where's Peter?"
Amara greeted Matteo as she walked out of the bedroom in nothing but a very expensive looking lingerie slip-on.
"You should cover yourself, ehmm...it's cold. You could catch a cold." Matteo said turning back to the kitchen and busied himself back to making coffee.
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