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The corner of Benjamin Johnson’s lips curved up into a handsome smile, a gleam of amusement in his warm gaze as he looked at Olivia Jenkins, “It seems you folks aren’t wary about gaining weight!”
The roasted lamb rack was truly delectable without a hint of off-smell. Paired with a sprinkle of cumin it was simply divine, and Olivia Jenkins relished it thoroughly.
Seeing Olivia Jenkins tenderly lick the meat juices off her fingers, Benjamin Johnson felt she was incredibly en ...
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