"You're so good for us. We're so very lucky to have you. Maybe when we get home I can put you in my lap and kiss you until you're breathless." Matt made hopeful plans, before pressing Dove's fork into his hand. "But we should eat now." Even if he would rather keep on kissing Dove.
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Feral: Dove, Feral, their Foggy: Night out
Date: 2019-06-19 09:13 pm (UTC)