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I was extremely grateful to room service for choosing to come in at  just the right time. I doubted that will would have been able to forgive myself if I'd had gone and had a third kiss with Spikes. He stood  to get the door and before I knew what was going on, every sitter on the desk with a delicacy I had never seen presented before me. "What is that?" I asked surprisingly, trying to figure out what it was that the food looked like. "It's my favorite meal here. I used to eat this every morning before I came here, trust me you'll love it." He smiled. He poured me a glass of water and set my plate of food in front of me. I wasn't sure about eating what I hadn't ever tasted but then I equally would be unable to reject the food offer especially since the aroma was inviting. I was only a

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