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"Looks delicious, thank you." He was grateful, another meal on the table and all. Marco washed his hands before making a plate, sitting down at the table. |
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She sit down at the table and made her plate |
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Marco started eating, gaze on her. |
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Leah was eating oblivious of him staring at her |
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Marco eventually finished, thanking her again before heading to go shower. He came back in a pair of sweats and no shirt, his hair still damp as he went to go find her, leaning on the doorframe and watching her with a grin. |
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Leah was in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes |
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Marco made his way beside her, pressing a kiss to her temple before helping. |
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She looked over his body " damn you look good " she said |
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"Maybe you should do something about it, then." He teased, looking over at her. |
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" baby why would I need to do something about you looking hot, I like you that way " she stopped washing dishes and grabbed his arm to make him face her " just not around other girls" |
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