It was early. That much Angela was aware of. It was everything else about her current situation that seemed to be going quite pleasantly right over her head
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Oh, it was too early for the other person in that bed to be coherent so her sleepy words weren't met with much more than a brief stretch and trying to get closer to her again. Him again. Whichever. He didn't care. It'd take a little more before he realized something was a little off.
This was the sort of thing that had you groggily awake pretty damn fast, and looking like you were trying to feel yourself up... Which, okay, she kind of was, but she had to check some things to be sure.
"... No." Took her a moment, distracted as she was, to answer that one and rub at her eyes to try and clear her head of the last of the fog of sleep. "But--" how to put this, "not right. So not right."
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"Again?" she whined (so manly). "Really?"
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Or like she was a dude. That possibility hadn't made its way into his head yet.
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