Vanilla
"Why salad?"
"Because it's good for you and it's also the best part—it's good salad, more of a relish,"
Genevieve deepened her voice mockingly as she rocked her head forward once more, eyes lifting to the man's at a sweet, soft angle, lips puckering to greet the words—"Because it's good for you,"
The man smiled a small expression, a hand lifting daringly. It seemed to be his go-to punishing action, the hook of his thumb cupping beneath her jaw, thumb resting roughly in the hollow of the girl's right cheek, other fingers in the left.
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