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Caterina.
That morning light came in warm, thick stripes, cutting through the half open curtains like golden knives.
I blinked up at the ceiling, the weight of what had happened last night still folded around me like another sheet. I was sore... sore in places that made my toes curl just thinking about them... and the inside of my thighs ached wi