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“Honey,” Alex called mockingly as he stepped through the front door. “I’m home.”
He kicked off his shoes and walked straight through to the kitchen where, sure enough, Chris was waiting for him, bent over the counter. He had his legs spread wide, even though he was wobbling a little in his high-heels.
Bookmarked by cloudmedias
11 Jun 2020
