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Walking to the hotel while trying to hold Bill up was harder than Samantha had anticipated, taking longer than the walk to the bar had. It didn't help..
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Samantha was watching Bill as he slept, her chin resting in her palm. She watched as his chest rose and fell as he breathed, watched his face as his b..
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None of the fanfics that Samantha was currently reading had been updated, and she frowned. She hated when authors went more than a day without adding ..
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Samantha held her breath as she watched Bill on the bed. She had spoken, her own voice sounding foreign to her. Bill had heard her, she knew he had. H..
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Samantha opened her laptop and turned it on, leaning back on the couch. It took a moment for it to turn on and load everything, but once again, Samant..
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After browsing through her fanfics, she decided to work on one that she hadn't updated in almost four months. She had only published a few chapters, a..
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Samantha turned her head, her eyes resting on Bill as he sat a few feet from her. She wondered how long he had been sitting there, how she hadn't woke..
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Samantha glanced down at her phone, checking the time. It was almost eleven and she yawned. They were watching the same cop show that Bill had been wa..
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Samantha slowly brushed Bill's hair, starting at the bottom to avoid making the snarls worse. It was damp and easy to brush, though as she continued, ..
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When Samantha woke up again, the living room was bright and her head hurt. She went to roll over, wanting to bury her face in the cushions beneath her..
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