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Chapter 93

**Daciana POV**

I muttered angrily to myself as I felt the poking stick hit my ass again, making me growl and push it away using my ass.

One thing I didn't joke around with was my sleep, but since morning this shit had been poking me and making me sleep because uncomfortable.

It hit me again, making me growl and grab it hoping to throw the nuisance away, only for someone behind me to let out a moan.

I froze and pressed it, only to extract another moan from the person again.

I frowned and tried to remember how a man had ended up in my bed, but came up with nothing.

All I hoped and prayed was that it wasn't that motherfucker, Henry.

He would have his head to pay with if by any chance he was the one comfortably with his dick constantly hitting mine.

I tried to remember what had happened last night with my hands still around the hard dick.

From Dorian leaving my side to Henry freaking smirk as he urged me to drink it all.

“Waking up to this is the best” I heard him say from beh