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He asked amused his eyes staying on me as he moved closer kissing my forehead.
"I'm pregnant," I defended and he chuckled, his amused expression bleeding out into a frown as his eyes moved to my glass of wine.
"It's non alcoholic," I said as he lifted the glass taking a sip.
"It tastes like grape juice, you should have just poured it into a regular glass," he commented putting it back in it's original place.
"It's called role-playing,"
"Role-playing?" He asked amused.
"Precisely," I replied as he moved behind me massaging my shoulders.
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