Chapter 15

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"Are they good?" Jake watches Layla's starstruck look as she stares at him. His voice carries a level of doting which is impossible to hear directed at anyone else, opposite to the snarl which was directed at the boy who probably needs a few days to recover from the interaction. Layla nods dumbly. She is sure they are probably delicious but all she can taste is his fingertips. She grabs a dumpling nervously, her hand slaking as she raises it to his lips. He opens his thin lips and takes the food in his mouth. She has fed him many times, she even just fed him this morning, but never had it felt so……. So sensual. She doesn't know if it is because she is sitting on his lap feeling his bulge against her thigh, or if it's his large hand holding her waist so that her body is pressed agai

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