Crepes with Corrado

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AZURA. The door shut behind Leo, and I let out the breath I was holding. It was weird. I didn’t know if I preferred him in the suit that he was wearing last night, his leather jacket, or in those sweatpants... Fuck, this guy was far sexier than he should even be allowed to be. I missed my own workouts, but being pregnant and with everything going on I had fallen behind. I know that training during pregnancy is fine, as long as you don’t put any frontal impact on the stomach. "Let’s eat Azura, Daddy makes the best food." Corrado declared, drawing me out of my thoughts. Leo made these… I didn’t even know what to think as I sat down, my heart still racing from the way he had brushed my arm on purpose. What does he want from me? I looked at the plate in front of me, crepes folded into

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