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Thea sits back “Oh, no”

“What?” I ask around a mouthful of food

She looks down and I slowly follow her gaze watching as her boobs leak

“Shit, oh, no” She bites her lip, looking at me with panic in her eyes

I don’t have my coat, since they took it e sat down

She begins to cry, which drawsboobs

I can tell she embarrassed and unco out ofon underneath, buther feel that way

I undo all the buttons and once I have it off I help her put it on, pulling it around her chest

“Thank you,” sheat her eyes

She looks around at the people staring and then averts her eyes to her food

“There’s nothing to see here,” I bite out to the staring people

I sit down and Thea raises her eyes to mine “You’re the best”

“I didn’t do anything special, sweetheart”

We finish our meal in peace, and I’m surprised It’s a nice restaurant so I expected them to kick me out for my strip show

When we collect our coats, Thea givesof milk has dried on her dress I’m not sure it’ll come out, but what do I know?