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How long did I close my eyes?

What time is it?

Is morning? Oh no.

Totally forgot about that.

Where is he?

He is sleeping.

Poor honey.

Was so tired.

Don't even remember going to sleep.

It was probably so disappointed.

He got me this beautiful gift.

And he didn't even get the chance to unwrap it.

Such a bad wife.

I'm truly sorry honey.

I will make it up to you.

Promise.

Beep beep.

Three missed messages.

Are from Gemma.

Haven't heard from you.

Are you ok?

Are you mad at me?

I guess I didn't talk to Gemma after that.

She thinks I'm mad at her.

I gotta go see her on the way to work.

And maybe eat her out.

I hope she's home.

Why didn't I call first?

I want to make sure everything was alright.

I lost hour without thinking.

Nevermind that now.

Does she think I'm upset with her?

She restarted all.

Was she the only one there?

Could have stopped it.

But you done.

I didn't want to.

Her touch was something else.

Definitely an amazing experience.

She's now answering.

I knew I should have called.

Damn it.

I came all the way for nothing.

Wait.

Is the door open?

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