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The door opened, and someone stumbled in. The light was broken, leaving the room pitch-dark, and she couldn't see who had come in. She could only make out from the silhouette that it was a tall man; she thought it was Ethan Thompson.
The man collapsed onto the bed, turned over, and clearly hesitated when he realized someone was under the covers. Then he tried to withdraw.
She wasn't about to let such an opportunity pass; of course, she took the initiative, reaching out and hooking her arms around the man's neck. Already naked, she snuggled into the man's embrace.
The man hesitated for a moment but ultimately couldn't resist her seduction and quickly responded to her. Then, like dry kindling meeting a flame, they ignited with passion in the darkened room.
It wasn't until the next morning, as dawn faintly broke, that she saw, with the help of the light filtering through the window, the man holding her wasn't Ethan Thompson, but another man of similar age, also quite handsome.
