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... ruck. This one was more like—
"...A heatstroke in a sauna," Souta groaned, cracking one eye open like a hungover squirrel crawling out of a manhole.
The air was thick. Muggy. Scented with something floral and suspiciously sensual. And then came the uncomfortable realization that something sticky was clinging between his legs, and his abdomen was throbbing like he’d just done a thousand crunches with a watermelon inside.
"Am I in hell?" he croaked, dragging himself upright ...
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