Agagio stared at the ceiling, naked and clutching the covers. She was not foreign to such carnal pleasures, she lost her virginity what felt like centuries ago. But never was she the one clutching the covers, staring at the ceiling in what she could only assume was a cocktail of shock, shame, and arousal. She slowly looked at Sunset next to her, who had a cigar in her mouth and took a strong puff.
“…You are good.”
“Baby, I know.” Sunset said as she took her cigar out. “Want some breakfast?”
Adagio’s eyes went wide as she looked at the window. It was already 6 AM?!
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Agagio stared at the ceiling, naked and clutching the covers. She was not foreign to such carnal pleasures, she lost her virginity what felt like centuries ago. But never was she the one clutching the covers, staring at the ceiling in what she could only assume was a cocktail of shock, shame, and arousal. She slowly looked at Sunset next to her, who had a cigar in her mouth and took a strong puff.
“…You are good.”
“Baby, I know.” Sunset said as she took her cigar out. “Want some breakfast?”
Adagio’s eyes went wide as she looked at the window. It was already 6 AM?!