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Tasha wiggled in her bed, not wanting to awaken but being forced to wakefulness by some odd feeling. The brunette grumbled and sat up, vainly trying to control her hair while she looked around the room.

"Come on...This isnapos;t fair...." She looks at the clock and growls. "Aw come on now. Five in the morning...Seriously?"

The girl shook her head lightly and slipped out of the bed, knowing that now she was awake sheapos;d be awake. She slowly made her way to the kitchen, flicking the living room light on. As she passed the couch she stopped and turned back around.

She swallowed thickly at the strange man laying there, seemingly asleep and back to the kitchen to grab the broom as the man started to stir.

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