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“I didn’t wake you up, did I?”

“No”

“It’s okay, right?” she asked, her eyes defocused, her body weaving slightly “I haven’t had a Shanna Night in… awhile… right?”

That’s e called the ‘one night a week’ arrangehts

“No,” I sighed

“Good,” she giggled, then whispered in a loud voice that the guy would have heard if he were standing at the opposite end of a football field: “Cuz he’s really HOT”

She looked over her shoulder and giggled at so outside in the hallway, just beyond my field of vision

“Come on in an’ meet my roommate!”

Great I earing a t-shirt and sweats, no bra, no makeup Just hoanted to look when I

Actually, I guess it didn’t , since I didn’t give a daht

I checked my cell phone 11PM

Huh – early night for her

“I can go in the study lounge How about an hour?” I asked

Judging by how drunk she was, I figured she’d pass out in half that tiht as well err on the side of caution

“I usually h,” a deep, male voice suddenly spoke up

The voice was the first thing that got e of ses

So inside my stomach fluttered, which was not a reaction I normally had to men’s voices