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Chapter 12 - First Cooked Meal

Trevor POV

With a spring to my step and a wide grin etched into my face, I leave the studio and head to my car. The drive back to my apartment seems to take longer than normal. My finger taps the side of the steering wheel while my eyes stay focused on the road.

Is Tiffany still there?

My stomach flutters at the idea of her welcoming me back home. Her bright smile and sparkling eyes will brighten even my worst days.

The tapping on the wheel quickens as I bite my lower lip. An image of Tiffany wearing only an apron pops into my head. My cock comes to life as I lick my lips and stop at a red light.

Her pale skin glimmers under the dim lights and begs to be touched and marked. I wrap my fingers around the steering wheel as Tiffany gives me a playful smirk and seductively asks, “What do you want to eat tonight?”

My pants tighten as my bulge grows and strains against the thick fabric, begging to be set free.

The image in my mind then morphs to last night as I hover over he
Dee Gleem

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