Guilty pleasure

She looks at his face, trying to recognise the owner of perfectly muscular figure with beautifully curved jaw. 'open your mouth, sweet heart ' he brings a spoonful of hot porridge and blows it slowly so it can be swallowed. She shut her mouth tight, who is this guy and what I'd he doing in her house? In her bedroom?


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