Fool

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"So, are you still going to be mad at me if my legs start shaking when I walk into the office?" Molly licked her lips and raised a brow at John. He had just finished pulling up his socks after dressing in a simple casual outfit and he shrugged at her attempt to make fun of him. "Maybe. Not that I didn't enjoy what I did to you this morning though." She rolled her eyes and continued to give him a hard time by approaching him and lifting her arms up like a child. "I guess you'll have to carry me everywhere then." John tickled under her arms and laughed at her quick reaction of recoiling and twisting away from him. "You're awfully sarcastic considering the way you wanted me to dominate you earlier. Where did all this confidence come from?" Shaking her head and blushing, she tugged o

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