Moonlit Bonds
With deep pretentious pride, he uttered, then settled on the sole chair opposite hers.
“Fine; I'll take your words” Michelle's eyes found favor the most once it landed on a plate filled with mochis.
Naturally, they were difficult to make, and several strawberry ones was even difficult.
“I'll taste this first” As she reached for one, his heart recklessly began to pound, but his fears dissipated as he gawked at her chewing a bite with delight written boldly on her face.
“This… This… This is remarkable, Shawn! Fuck!” wallowing in glee derived from just a mere bite, Michelle gushed truthfully, and he snickered yet was freakishly relived she liked them.
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