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Lucille smiled, continuing to make dinner with him clinging onto her. She often raised her hand over her shoulder just to run her fingers through his hair for a moment. Soon enough she had food dished out and on the table.
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He let go of her and pulled out her chair
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Lucille smiled and kissed his cheek, "Thank you," she murmured, sitting down and beginning to eat.
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He sit in his spot and started to eat
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Lucille ate and then began to clean up.
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Leim finished eating then helped her
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Lucille and Leim finished up cleaning. Lucille turned to Leim after drying her hands off. "What would you like to do now, handsome?" she smirked, wrapping her arms around his neck.
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" mm I don't know " he wrapped his arms around he and picked her up placing her on the counter
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Lucille squealed and giggled. "You don't have any ideas?" she pouted.
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He eyed her body " wanna ride out to the tree "
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