Going Under the Influence

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Author's comment : I can't type today lol my fingers tingle from sports. Anyways, enjoy!                                 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------He nipped my ear so I whirled around and slapped him across the face. Turns out my aim was bad and I hit him on the chest instead, to no effect. "What was that for!" I exclaimed. "If you were really a professional you would be professional enough to control yourself!" "She's getting fiesty, am I right?" He looked around as if there really was an audience around him, grinning and laughing. I noticed his hand had moved behind his back. "We'll just have to calm her down." He clapped the mask over my mouth and nose firmly. I screamed a muffled scream under the mask. I was going under the influence, getting tired and sleepy. I struggled to stay awake and pushed away his hands, but he kept still. "Sweet dreams..." he said as he kissed my forehead. I murmured in defiance but my vision blurred anyways and I fell into a deep sleep. 

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