Ashleigh

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“Still hot,” I warned as she picked up a golden morsel, but she didn’t seem to care as she skipped the sauce altogether and popped it into her mouth. Her eyes rolled back, a deep moan coming from her that made me grab a pillow and pull it into my lap. I pretended it was to use it as a table for my plate.
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