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Frank woke up and realized he was sleeping in the comfort of his king size bed but had no recollection on how he got there.
He was still clothed in his white inner long sleeve while his suit jacket hung on the cushion across his bed. His shoes carefully lined out beside the bed from the other end.
He gave a loud yawn and a full body stretch on the bed before pulling himself into a seating position.
His brain was still fuzzy as he kept trying to recall what happened. The last thing he remembered was someone struggling a glass of whiskey from his grabs after which he was led out into the parking lot and even got into his car before darkness totally engulfed him .
Now that he remembered part of it, he was sure, Aria was responsible for getting him home in one piece.
She was pretty pissed at him last night as she kept trying to get him to stop drinking himself to stupor without any success.
Gosh
How could he l
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