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Gustaf

"Unfortunately I couldn't get dessert "Izzy watched me with a smile on her face.

I leaned in, kissing her mouth, pulling away when she started to increase the intensity.

"I can take care of this part "I stood up, picking up the plates from the floor and taking them to the counter.

Izzy lay on the cushions scattered on the floor, watching me as I grabbed a piece of pie from the fridge. I watched her in that position, the black silk of her dress contrasting with her skin. Izzy Dempsey was a natural, and I've been lucky to have her at my disposal for the last few weeks!

"What are you up to, Gustaf? "she mentioned getting up when she saw me approaching.

"Stay as you are," I ordered, bending down beside her.

She alternated her gaze between the piece of pie in my hand and my own gaze, seeming not to know what to do. Finally, she propped herself up on her elbows, raising her torso a little to get a better look at me.

"Here, open your mouth "I leaned down next to her, taking a piece
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