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BEATRICE'S POV.

"Feep! Feep!!" Beatrice's alarm rang as she rested her head on the soft and squishy pillow with her lips parted slightly and her eyes closed.

She laid on her stomach covering her semi-naked body with white sheets, drooling in her fantasy world dreams.

"Feep! Feep!!" The alarm rang...

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