When I got up the next day, Gwen only felt a little bit sour, and was a bit too much tossing yesterday.
Taking a look at the empty place next to him, he sighed quietly.
Lucas took advantage of such things every time.
The door was pushed open at the sound, and Lucas came in with a glass of milk.
“Wake up?” As he spoke, he put the milk on the bedside table with a smile on his face.
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