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... as conveniently waist high for Adrian, the perfect height.
Cindy Clarke had already tied on her apron, was pouring flour into a bowl, preparing to mix dough for pastry.
She still hadn’t caught her breath from what Adrian had said just a few moments ago.
Attempting to shift her mood through work, she turned her head and saw the expensive shirt Adrian was wearing.
“Wait.” Cindy quickly stopped him from starting to tenderize the meat, fetching an apricot for him inst ...
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