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... he perhaps a sorcerer who had escaped from some fantasy book?
"Umm...no but I should get going. What time is it?" I tried again to pull out of his stronghold but his arms didn’t waver. There was an ache between my legs and I knew it wouldn’t be easy to walk after how he had hammered me.
"What’s the rush? It’s Sunday..." he casually said. His deep voice appeared sleepy.
"Sunday? It’s morning?" I tried to look around for a clock but found nothing except the faint blue ligh ...
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