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In denial, in perplexity. She didn't know
how to deal with these strange feelings
and emotions budding within her as she
spent time with her six male friends.
Growing up surrounded by men her
entire life, she...
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(Y/n)'s POV
I woke up slowly, the remnants of my dreams dissolving into the early morning light filtering through the curtains.
Man...it's morning already? How long did I sleep?
Every inch of my body ached, a dull reminder of the steamy night I had shared with my boy friends. As I tried to sit up, a sharp pang shot through my muscles, and I decided it was best to remain lying down for a bit longer.
Jaw kinda hurt, back is hurt as well. I don't think I can feel my legs.
That was one memorable night..
Who would have thought I would actually experience a gangbang? I only read such thing in my novels.
Ran's arm was draped across my waist, his hand resting lightly on my tummy. I glanced over at him, his long, unbraided dual-coloured hair tousled and a peaceful expression on his face. He looked so serene, so different from the passionate intensity of the previous night. I couldn't help but smile, feeling a wave of affection wash over me.
Ah, yeah. He was the "last man standing" last night, while others already backed down since they were tired.
I'm completely dressed.. Ran and the others must have tended to me while I was out of the world.
Thank you, guys..
My mind drifted back to the events of the night before. It was a night of pure bliss; we were simply together, lost in each other.
Carefully, I reached out and brushed a strand of hair from Ran's face. He stirred slightly but didn't wake up. I chuckled to myself, my forehead touching with his as I shut my eyes close.
I wonder if the others are already awake. I should go downstairs-- but my body can barely move.
Fuck walking, I can't even stand straight right now! Well, I did sign up for this.
As I laid there lost in my thoughts, the shrill ring of my flip phone cut through the peaceful silence. Groaning softly, I turned away from Ran and reached out, my muscles protesting with every movement. The ache in my body made even this small action a challenge.
Finally, I managed to grab the phone, flipping it open with some difficulty. The screen displayed "Uncle Yuto" on it, and that instantly woke me up.
Uncle Yuto? Why is he calling me?
"Hello?" I croaked, my voice still thick with sleep. Hearing a soft chuckle from the other side of the call, my lips curled into a small smile.
"Morning, (Y/n). Did I disturb your dream?"
"No, Uncle. Just woke up before you call," I replied, glancing over at Ran to make sure I wasn't disturbing him.
"I can tell. Your voice sounds quite hoarse. I bet you haven't taken your breakfast yet."
