Part Fourteen
Later that night, after a suitably bland meal-pasta and a white sauce with a mozzarella base; I was warned off tomatoes in any form-I was just turning off the lamp next to my bed, about to go to sleep, when a soft knock sounded on my door.
“Come in,” I called, stifling a yawn.
Nikolai eased the door
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Nikky is too adorable!
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