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I love the way it feels on my lips and how it slides over my tongue. Holding the fork in one hand, I meet my cat’s gaze. “This is why I have to have sex with someone, Mike.
“Yesterday, did you lick the entire length of the fork?” “No,” I deny automatically even though a memory of doing exactly that comes back to me. He buries a hand in my hair, pulls me closer, and tips my head back, so I’m forced to meet his gaze. “Don’t lie to me.”
good heavens
