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She was shocked by that number " wait what" |
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"Huh? I would get with other girls for a room for the night, couldn't afford a hotel. Couldn't go back home, would rather kill myself than go back." He mumbled, rolling his eyes at the thought. |
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" dis you like sleep with all of them" |
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"Well I didn't enjoy it, but kinda had to." Marco explained, laying back onto the bed. |
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She looked back at him " do you enjoy sleeping with me or am I just another bed" |
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"I enjoy it," Marco yawned slightly. "Actually aren't a lugnut like the rest. And no, you're not just another bed. If so i'd be long gone." |
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She laid next to him and placed a hand ove this heart "promise me you'll stay" |
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"Oh I promise on my life," He said, wrapping a arm around her. |
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She pulled a soft Navajo print blanket over them " good" |
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"If I wouldn't, again, i'd be out of here." |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
