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I biteat him in the reflection

“Don’t look at me like that,” he warns

“Like what?” I ask breathlessly

His dark eyes flash in the mirror “Like you want me to fuck you”

A little gasp escapes my throat I can’t find the words to

remind hiht, that’s exactly what I want

One uts up, and the next I want my husband to bend me over this counter and fuck me

Pregnancy is weird, man

My whole body tingles all over, , and then the door to the bathrooirl squeaks when she sees Xander and the spell is broken

“You can’t be in here,” she tells hi at him like he’s personally offended her “Wait … Oh, ht? Can I get a picture?”

I roll my eyes

“Yeah, sure” He shrugs, because he’s too nice to say no, like I would

She pulls out her phone froroans at the angle “Would you mind?” She holds her phone out to me

I raise a brow “Excuse lare at her phone like it’s contaminated

I know I’rocery store bathroory, and this bitch wants a picture with reeable