Scaramouche
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You really loved various bars and clubs, often hung out there with friends, drank a lot and never remembered how you ended up at home. This time was no exception, you drank a lot again, but this time you met him. When you were talking drunken nonsense, you did not suspect that you had fallen in love with him.
Drinking with him, you don’t remember how you ended up in a hotel room, where he showered your neck with kisses, stroking your thigh. In the morning you woke up with a headache in his arms, he gently hugged you, kissing your cheek
"Good morning beauty"