Nora

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I laugh, swinging my legs as we turn towards the kitchen. Roan snags one and playfully bites my toe. I squeal and squirm, giggling uncontrollably at the ticklish feeling. “Love these little toes.” He gently kisses the inside of my ankle, turning me to goo as I melt against him.
Give Me Peace
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