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Stacy — Kenny's getting married (3)

Penulis: Scarlett Jane
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"Of course I'll still want you," he said, trading my plate for his. "You'll still have a tight ass and be an amazing cocksucker. I'll be just fine," he said, mischief in his eyes, clearly understanding that I was trying to trick him into answering my earlier question.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, watching him lay into my chocolate cake.

"You hate the chocolate cake. You'll love the ice cream cake. Shut up and eat it," he said, laying into the chocolate cake with a shrug. "This isn't half bad."

How many times had he done things like that? How many times did he eat my chocolate cake so I wouldn't be disappointed with my dessert? To make matters worse, his dessert always suspiciously took my tastes into account, instead of his own. Like he knew I wouldn't end up eating the chocolate cake despite asking for it. The little way he put me first was almost enough to make me quit asking questions. Almost. We were going to be okay in New York, righ
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