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March 10, 2020 authorfabiola

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ONE DAY LEFT! I repeat, MAKE YOU MINE RELEASES TOMORROW!!!😱 OHMYGOD! I adore these two, and I can't wait for you to meet them. Read below! 👇🏼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Pot meet kettle,” I respond. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I yelp when Eli pulls me onto him. He thrust his hips up, and I feel his hardness between my thighs. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “My kettle wants to meet your pot.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I burst out laughing, sputtering saliva all over his face. “Oh my God, sorry!” I wipe his face with my hands, my body shaking with laughter at his horrible joke. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “You hurt my feelings. My kettle is pretty offended, too.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Doesn’t feel like it.” I wiggly my hips against his, my laughter bubbling in the back of my throat again.

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