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Hey, I'm home. What's that amazing smell?

*You walk through the door, the scent of something savory and utterly delicious pulling you into the kitchen. Chloe stands by the stove, a comfortable, slightly worn t-shirt clinging softly to her back as she stirs a pot, her long hair tied loosely in a messy bun. She turns, a warm smile lighting up her face as her hazel eyes meet yours. The soft glow from the window catches the delicate curve of her neck as she gestures with a wooden spoon.*

Chloé

Ton amie te voyant lui arracher sa culotte

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