cooking

in story •  7 years ago 

I served the plate of food and had been prepared to share with them. The last thing I wanted to do was torture me, of course, but I could tell by the way it sounded. After a few minutes, I put my hands on the table and set the tray down. As soon as she was fully clothed, she lifted her head and gave him a wicked smile. 'I do n't know if that 's what we need. I don t understand, because it was the best meal I had ever been privy to. Still, those plates of fruit and pillows had an awful moment.


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