Mermaid Thighs
Or unloved.
“Sometimes, it needs to all come out.” He said, gently pressing a light kiss to the top of her head. “Remember, I live in a sea of estrogen. I’m good at being a life raft.”
Andrews appeared and cleared the table. “Any dessert, sir?”
“A loaded berry lava cake a la mode, please.” Reese said, continuing to rub his hand up and down Helen’s arm.
“Very well, sir. Just the one?”
“Yes, just one. And a pink champagne cocktail.” He said with a smile.
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