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... , and she found him standing by the cooker.
She smiled as she watched him stirring a creamy sauce in a small pan with one hand, while the other flipped seasoned chicken pieces in another.
He had a cool R & B playing low from his phone. A gleam of mischief crept into her eyes as her gaze fell on his wide shoulders and the curve of his neck.
She smiled as she stealthily tiptoed toward him, holding her breath to keep quiet.
Then, without a word, she wrapped her a ...
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