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Beatrice groaned, slowly changing her sleeping position.

“It’s on days like this that I regret that you own a key to my apartment.”

“Wake up, Bea! You’re going to be late for your date. It’s already past 4 pm.”

“I’m not going anywhere.” She mumbled, with her eyes still closed.

“No, that’s not possible! Not when I’m here already. Get your ass up!” She removed the duvet from her body