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Only If it was True

Author: Nooriva
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-11 19:09:10

VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;

I walked out of the room, I wouldn't call it walking though, I was limping out of the room and manger to get to the lining room, The aroma of something very tasty and delicious filled my nostrils, not sure if he changed the cool or he maybe has a feast later today which I won't be attending considering my current limping condition. I followed the alluring aroma and I landed in the kitchen.

Before my very eyes was Vincenzo in an apron, he looked to be done with what he was preparing, he was washing and cleaning up while checking what he had on the stove. He looks more handsome And sexy, had had a white sleeveless top with shorts that showed his lower legs. He was dripping in tattoos, I salivated on how yummy he loomed right now.He paused and then looks up to my direction, I blushed a bit knowing he caught me staring, I tried to go check what he was cooking, forgetting I couldn't properly walk and the pace I had moved with made me miss a bit. His expression t
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