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#20 - Turning The Tables
Adrian "I got it." I sprang to my feet, grabbing hold of Lily's plate when I noticed her getting up. She shot me a suspicious look. She'd shot me probably a hundred of those since we sat down to eat the delicious lunch, likely trying to figure out something about me. I'd fought the urge to tell her to just ask outright. "You cooked, the least I can do is grab these," I said, picking up her plate and mine. To be honest, though, clearing the table was not the only reason I insisted. I needed a minute to myself because I didn't know if I could handle any more of Lily's sway in those tight-fitting jeans every time she got up to do something, which, truthfully, had already exceeded my capacity. She hadn't done much to dress up. Just a simple outfit of jeans and a top, a headband to hold her
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