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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 4:47 pm
Such a dreamboat. And he was all hers. It made her feel a little tingly all over just thinking about it.
After watching him stretch with something of a dazed expression on her face, Lark got her addled mind together and directed him towards her schoolbag. While she put a ton of baked goodies together for him to take back to his dorm once they were finished, she ordered him around.
Later that evening, when it was time to say good night? Lark would probably send Kettil home with a bunch of cookies, cakes and pie.
And probably a kiss. If he behaved.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 4:55 pm
For Lark? Kettil was an extremely good boil. He helped her study, ate some of the goodies that she had made and even took what he hadn't eaten back to his dorm room.
So, yes, he damn well better have gotten at least one kiss before he left that night.
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