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Chapter Thirty-Three-Ike

By the time I came back with a clean towel for Cleo, she was asleep. She was sprawled out on my bed, covering every possible inch she could it seemed. Her head was lolled to the side, mouth slightly open as she breathed, her cheeks rosy from the alcohol she had been drinking all night. I snorted to myself. She looked like a little kid when she slept.

I threw the towel on my dresser and turned off the lights. I pulled off my shirt and pants but left my boxer briefs on.

I struggled a bit getting Cleo to one side of the bed, especially since I was trying not to wake her up.

But when I finally did get her covered up and was comfortable beside her, I felt really happy. We had slept together before, but it felt different this time. Honestly, I had kind of half suspected she would leave last time. But not tonight. Well yeah, she didn't drive here. Just let me be happy.

I just wanted to be happy with Cleo, forever.

I just wanted her to always be by my side.

"Ike..." I stirred. Who was saying
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