"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

But aren't I right? If you can't find a suitable gift, just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you up, and put you on the

skin you alive

sex, I was still

found a place to have lunch and

the evening. I was feeling exhausted, but I hadn't

I were totally defeated and deflatedly decided to walk

we going home already? But you haven't found the

piece for him. It might not be very original, but it's handmade, so

saw a set of blue chubby figurines through the

familiar with me

fondness for the

l.ne

charming to me, and I wanted, have a closer

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discovered that it was a handicraft

small, but it was quite long and had different areas, decorations, and

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