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"....oh my head.." I mumbled, my head spinning from one too many shots the night before.

Wait...this doesn't feel like my bed...

I clutched the silk-like bedsheets and noticed the difference to the cotton-blend ones I use at home. Slowly blinking into the glaring light of the morning shining into the room from the vast window opposite the bed, I slowly raised myself to a sitting position.

"Oh hey, you're awake."

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This can't be happening.

"Good morning Miss.....Risaki," he winked as he entered the class.

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"I saw you in the club the night before, actually," he said, "And we talked for awhile."

Oh my god...he did? This gorgeous guy spoke to me? Why can't my darn brain remember...and that brat!

I stammered for a reply and settled for an "I see".

"Mr...?" I asked, "I don't think I got your name."

He laughed shyly into the palm of his hand and extended it to me, giving a questioning smile in the process.

"Just call me Takao."

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