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Chocolate Kisses
LUIS
I watched her for a few seconds in awe of her beauty. Even with the flour on her cheek she looked adorable mixing the chocolate batter. Aunt Jeane had, as usual invited us over and Tiana had decided to make a sweet treat for dessert.
I swear she was set on turning me into a serious sweet sycophant.
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