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Chris took charge of packing me a bag and getting us out of my place. But I hesitated when I spied the ruined ham and damaged roaster on our way through the kitchen.
Setting me on the closed toilet lid and leaning me against the vanity countertop.
Or Jolie got engaged.
I'll go get ready. " His eyes narrowed, though he continued to smirk at me.
Then when I did see what had captured your attention. " Chris groaned and closed his eyes.
So I closed my eyes and tried to settle in for the long haul, hoping for the best.
"Come on, honey, let's get you inside. " Chucking off my coat on one of the dining table chairs, I stumbled back with a small squeal.
We'll find out when we get there. Don't put those on, I brought your khakis.