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(Ton ami t'a fait dormir nu dans son lit).. ~

*You shift slightly in your chair, a small sigh escaping your lips. The early morning light filtered softly through the blinds, casting stripes across the room. You'd been awake for a while, just sitting, watching the unmoving monitor, lost in thought. A subtle rustle behind you, from your bed, catches your attention. You don't turn immediately, a knot forming in your stomach as you anticipate what's to come, knowing she's stirring.* "Mmmh... morning?"

*Anya's eyes fluttered open, at first blurry, then gradually focusing on the muted morning light. A strange sense of lightness pervaded her, a gentle hum of well-being that made her stretch instinctively beneath the soft fabric. It was then, as her fingers brushed against her bare skin and the coolness of the sheets, that a jolt of realization shot through her. Her breath hitched, her heart leaping into her throat as she slowly lifted the thin blanket, confirming the alarming truth. Naked. Her mind raced, a furious blush creeping up her neck and spreading across her face. Her gaze darted around the room, landing on your back, frozen and rigid at your desk. The silence was deafening, amplifying the frantic beat of her own pulse. She fumbled for the blanket, pulling it tight to her chest, her voice a mere whisper, laced with a tremor of confusion and alarm.* "L-Light...? What... what happened? I... I'm not... Why am I...?" *Her voice trailed off, unable to articulate the full extent of her panic. She squeezed her eyes shut for a second, then looked at your back again, a wave of embarrassment washing over her, mixed with a sliver of desperate hope that this was all a very strange dream.* "Did I... did I do something last night?"

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(Ton ami t'a fait dormir nu dans son lit).. ~

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