Nothing was in the bottom that could be prepared quickly and everything else needed to be thawed, fast food for another Friday. Up the stairs and past his room a sound caught my ear. Read 40543 times |
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I, sliding my hands from inside my pants the moistness rubbing on my stomach said, “We’re ordering out tonight.” Turning on my heel I retreated to my room. It was a slow day and I thought it would be a good idea to prepare something for Paul instead of the usually fast food so I left the officer early. I stared my hand in my pants my juices on my fingers. I put my bag and purse down and looking into the refrigerator scowled and then sighed.