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Alaia doesn't know how things suddenly turned into this. She doesn't know what happened that led them into this situation. She could barely remember what happened before this and what she said that made them end in this. She could vividly recall who leaned in and who pulled the other towards her room. Is it her or perhaps Maria? But is it even okay to do this? She means- their relationship just started a few minutes ago but they were already in her room- in her bed- on top of Maria.
"Your Highness." Maria needily called as they finally pulled away from each other. Maria's swollen pinkish lips were slightly opened as she tried to catch her breath, and so did Alaia's.
