Date: 2018-04-15 08:29 pm (UTC)
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”Oh, does she now?” Good. Mrs Bridgeport deserved to be happy. Daisy reaches for the Zagnut bar in the box and picks open the wrapper, shifting until she can drop her legs over his with a sigh. It was the only way she can sit comfortably and will not do shit if he complains.

This is a lie. She will move, but point out that he started it.

”Tell me everything.”
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