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Chapter 19
19 Ariel sighed in happiness as Matt fed her another bite of ham. Great welcome home s*x. A shared shower. Good food. What could be better than this? It was hard to believe she’d had so many reservations about coming back to him. She sat contentedly in Matt’s lap, her legs draped over his as they talked. “Don’t you have any reservations about us at all?” she asked. “Sure. I have thousands.” Matt wiped his greasy ham fingers off on his spare shirt that Ariel was wearing, mostly just to hear her laugh. His smile was affectionate and his heart clenched in his chest as she sniffed the spot he’d made on her clothes and moaned in ecstasy at the smell. “Mate me. I promise to feed you ham for the rest of our lives,” he vowed. “Stop. You’re not distracting me with promises of food. Name one do
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