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22: BREAKFAST IS SERVED

MEREDITH'S POV

My limbs were sore, and my vagina felt as if it weighed ten pounds. It was swollen to the point I thought it would explode. I reached my hands over my head and stretched my tired muscles, releasing an unladylike yawn while I was at it.

A shadow appeared before my closed eyes, interrupting the warm, soft red glow of the morning sunlight on my eyelids. I couldn't help but beam as I heard his feet gracefully move over the floor in the direction of the bed. I used my instincts to pinpoint where he was and reached my palms out and grabbed him by the top of his shirt. I wasted no time as I planted a wet kiss on him. His lips were like cement, chapped and unmoving against my mouth.

His body was scrawnier than I remember, and his cologne smelt like something he picked up at the dollar store. He was struggling against my hold, almost like he was fighting to pull away from me. His grunts and moans didn’t sound like those of pleasure, it was like he was fighting not to throw up.
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MarryMe_MrCeo
Lmao. Mr Fox is just trying to do his job and then get kissed by a woman with morning breath. I know Mer is tasting like sex
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