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Bad Dream

They walked out of the bed one morning after kissing each other, "good morning."

"How are you?" Greg asked, kissing her again.

"Fine. How are you?" Giselle asked back, touching his hairy chest.

"Fine," He said, kissing her neck when his phone rang.

"I'm downstairs," Giselle whispered, kissing him again while she walked away from the room.

"Let me take this call," She heard him say before walking away from the room.

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"Baby?" Greg called, walking to the kitchen where she was making breakfast.

"Baby," She answered back, her face filled with smiles.

"What are you making?" He asked, peeping at the pan on the fire from her back where he stood.

"Pancakes," She answered, turning to look at him.

"Good enough," He said, kissing her neck from behind.

"Right?" She asked, adding another set of flour to the pan on the fire.

"You remember Robb?" Greg asked, a smile on his lip.

"No," She answered, teasingly.

"Do you remember Robb Thompson?" He asked again, enjoying the moment.

"Yeah!" She answ
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