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Settling in...2
"See you all later." Jade finally replied, walking sluggishly to the door and placing her card on it. The doors opened, and as the females walked in after her carrying her bags and asking where they would put them, she muttered 'anywhere' and slumped in bed, shutting her eyes just as soon as she removed her bra and the sweater. She let out a deep sigh of relief lying in the short lacy undergarment that gave her comfort.
Minutes later, she heard the doors open a crack. Uhh, she groaned, not yet ready to smile at any butler. If only she had strength to stand up and close the doors, and if only the staff who had arranged her luggage hadn't left it open a crack.
"You're asleep already?"
Her eyes opened. What was Ricky freaking Mears doing in her room when she was as tired as could be?
"Mr. Mears?" She muttered tiredly, struggling to sit up and keep her eyes open. Awkward situation 500 level? Could someone ju
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