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by Anon1

Soft moonlight dappled the tangled blanket. Dake's massive figure loomed over Desiree as he returned her hot, fervent embrace.

Desiree reached for the magnum of champagne and found it empty. She was surprised; she had only just finished her first glass. "Dake," she whispered, as he stood up suddenly and vomited, "Are you an alcoholic?"

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Darrin Mossor
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