Erysteka Mahogany

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“I needed to know your feelings weren't based on whether or not I play.” “It never has been and it never will be.” He stood up. “Will you cheer for me?” “I always do.” He bent down and dropped a hard kiss on my lips. “Thanks.” I clutched his arm. “Have fun. I want you to love this.” “Why?” “Because when you're happy, I’m happy.” He dropped a second kiss on my lips, this time more lingering. “You will get a big reward for saying that later tonight.”
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