Anything For Lola
Locking eyes with hers, they spark with gratitude.
“Thank you, Lola. That was fatty salmon sashimi, my favorite. It melts in your mouth,” she says with a seductive tone.
It did, indeed. Almost buttery and smooth. I can’t believe the savory flavor. I want to ask Justine for another when she turns away from me.
“But I want you to try this,” she exclaims brightly.
Justine grabs a seaweed roll stuffed with avocado and a fish, I’m sure, just not sure which. I eat it without question and redden as she smiles again. This piece is fishier than I like, but still good.
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