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Happy Mother’s Day to all the mama’s! I also hope those who may be experience tough mental states during this time were able to be surrounded by light and love. I care about you and your cute face. 

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Originally posted by soft-stims

Little giggles and warnings to be quiet filled the kitchen of the Boseman home, the mid-morning sunshine lighting the brown faces huddled around the counter. The youngest of the group was the only member not covered in one of the ingredients sprawled across the marble surface. On a regular Sunday morning, the area would be kept tidy as CoCo moved around her sanctuary with trained precision to prepare breakfast for the family. But, for one of two special mornings during the year, Chadwick and the kids snuck around to beat Tasha to the punch and do the heavy lifting.

“Daddy, I don’t think Mommy will like this. It looks…nasty.”

Genuine shock flashed across Chadwick’s face before his booming laughter rang out.

“Does it really look nasty, Princess? You tellin’ me you wouldn’t eat some of your mommy’s favorite french toast?”

“Only if mommy makes it. This looks like sad pancakes.”

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I’ve been gone a while. I’m sorry. Thanks for asking questions and sticking with me. I hope you enjoy this late tale of the Oscar’s Red Carpet. 

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Originally posted by justalittletumblweed

“Girls, I think we’ve done it. We’ve created a star.” Deidra, CoCo’s handpicked stylist, stepped back to join the rest of her glam squad and smiled. “You ready to see the finished product?" 

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Chadwick Boseman x Reader

Warning: Fluffy Fluff, Mild Cursing

Words: 2.5k

Summary:  Reader and Chadwick have been dating for a year and everything is perfect in your relationship. You met his family when he brought you home for his mother’s birthday celebration then he met your family for your parent’s anniversary bash. Now it’s time for the Boesmans and the Y-L-N to meet.

Note: Next up on Christmas With Lee. A great request from @chaneajoyyy . I hope you enjoy this. Thank you for reading!!!! I added some details because boy oh boy it is hard finding information about Chadwick’s family but I found enough and filled in the rest.

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“Are we crazy for this?”

Chadwick smiled as he cuddled closer to you in your king-sized bed. He pulled you closer against him and you wiggled yourself onto him. He felt so good, so warm, so soft even with the hair all over his body.

“You mean for having our families over for the holidays?”

“Yes. We’re talking at least twenty people,” you reminded.

“Oh, I know. There was no way this would have worked in LA, so this cabin was a good idea.” You snorted.

This was not a cabin, this was a fortress, it was huge and could easily hold your entire family. The two of you came two days earlier just to make sure everything was set the way you wanted and to ensure you had some one on one quiet time before the madness of the next four days. Chadwick kissed your jaw and trailed his kisses to your neck then shoulder and back to your neck. You moaned and laid there enjoying the feel of his lips on you and the soft brush of his beard.

“Mmm, I loved the last two days. They were just what I needed,” Chadwick whispered. You smirked.

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Chadwick Boseman X Original Female Character “Sianna”

Chapter Warning: Cursing, Angst, Plot, Plenty of Words, Slow Burn

Word Count: 2.8k

Note:  I hope you guys enjoy this. By the way, Tumblr is on the BS and flagged every chapter because my old mood board had a portrayal of backshots. LMFAO!!!! So new mood board.

I censored my mood board, let’s see if it gets flagged. LOL


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-Sianna-


MSG Mom: You have missed the last several months of Sunday dinners. That is inexcusable young lady. I get that you’re busy, everyone is busy. We are all busy. We all make the time. Why can’t you?

 

You’d been staring at the message from her for the last few hours. After the last dinner you’d missed your brothers warned you that she was on a rampage. They told you to expect her call. You dodged the calls but this you couldn’t dodge. It had been months since you made an appearance at the biweekly family dinner. In the beginning, it was due to your insane work schedule and all the time you had to put into establishing your line and brand. Now with the pregnancy, it was terror. You knew you couldn’t show up to family dinner six months pregnant, especially when the last time they saw you, you weren’t and had no prospects as your mother would say.

If you showed up preggers your mother would have a heart attack at the scandal alone. Your brothers would go into cabin in the woods ax murderer mode, your father would probably understand but be disappointed that you’d rearranged the order of events skipping boyfriend and marriage altogether. Everyone would have something to say and you were nowhere near prepared to handle any of it.

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Chadwick Boseman X Original Female Character “Sianna”


Chapter Warning: Cursing, Angst, Plot


Word Count: 4.7K


Note: I know 2 months overdue, I’m sorry. I hope you guys enjoy this. By the way, Tumblr is on the BS and flagged the first post of this because my moodboard had a portrayal of backshots. LMFAO!!!! So 2nd try and no moodboard. Also, I apologize if the spacing is off, I worked really hard going through trying to make the spacing stick. Again, Tumblr is on that BS.


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-Sianna-

“I have no excuse for my actions, and I won’t make any, I just need you to forgive me.”





“I was a major asshole, Sianna. I’m sorry.”





“You lied, you’re still pregnant.”





“Do you have any idea what I’ve been going through these last weeks thinking that I was the reason you aborted the baby, I was at fault for my own child being–, how could do that?”





“Here I thought that there was something between us, something from Jamaica that traveled to Barbados, something that wouldn’t let either of us go. Then, these last few weeks I was depressing over the fact that I’d screwed up so bad that I lost you without giving this a real chance to be something and here you are.”

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His words flashed through your head as did the memory of last night. They occupied your brain so much you barely slept, and you were feeling the consequences of lack of sleep. You stretched your back for the tenth time this morning as you walked around your office. You walked to the window and gazed out, not looking at one thing in particular. Suddenly your mother’s old ass passed along from ancestor to ancestor cautionary words popped into your head.





What a twisted web we weave when we practice to deceive.





You groaned and rolled your eyes. She must have said them to you countless times since you were a child. When you lied and then were caught, she said them, when she heard some gossip about the neighbor or one of the other kids she’d say them, when your father got on her nerves every once in a while she’d say them. You could hear her voice as if she were standing right next to you.





You didn’t plan to weave any web, and you certainly didn’t plan to deceive anyone. Okay yes, you wanted to keep the truth from Chad but only for a little while. You were furious when you said the words at the lake. You saw red with all the accusations and slander; you could barely help yourself. Once you’d calmed down some, you regretted it—only slightly though. In hindsight, you could see how Chad would have felt given the limited information.

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Promise ↬ Chadwick Boseman

Synopsis 》Yn and Chadwick have a scuffle about his acting career

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“Babe come here! Look at this one!”, Chadwick calls out. I roll my eyes and roll out of the bed for the fifth time now, making my way to him. “What is it this time?”, I answer, unenthusiastically. He ignores my tone of annoyance and grins widely. “Look babe”, he points to the laptop screen, “This is the venue that the cast and I are going to conduct the Black Panther press conference for the South Asian premiere.” I glance at the large venue on the screen then back at him. “It’s nice”, I say dryly. He views of the rest of the conference room then goes to the next tab that showed a theater. “Now this is the theater where the Black Panther film premiere is going to take place. This long walkway is where the red carpet is going to be, well black carpet.” He flips back and forth between tabs, admiring the two buildings as I smugly stare at the screen. “This is going to be amazing”, he comments lowly. Officially upset, I walk away from the laptop and take a seat in the living room, turning on the television.

I flip through the channels when Chadwick walks in, grinning like a kid in a candy store. I ignore him and continue to search for an interesting game show or reality episode. “Yn you have to see this theatre room.” Chadwick turns the laptop towards me and I turn away. He sits next to me and shoves it into my lap. “Chad, I don’t want it”, I said pushing the laptop off my lap. “Baby just look…”, he said pushing it back into my lap. “I said no Chadwick”, I said harshly, closing the laptop and pushing it back on him. “What’s your problem?”, he asks, turning to face me. “You and this entire Seoul, South Korea premier are my problem. Ever since Marvel announced the starting of the BP tour you can’t stop talking about it. I know you’re excited. I’m excited for you, but you’ve been talking non-stop about this tour, brushing me off to "handle business” that is already handled. You’re not even taking advantage of the time you have with me before you leave.“

"What are you talking about? We went out for lunch yesterday with Addison and his daughter.”

“Wow, Chad. We actually have some time to spend together and all you can offer your wife is a pity lunch date with YOUR friend that I wasn’t even invited to. You just let me tag along because I was already with you.”

“Now you and I both know that Addison is family and that the both of us are always welcome. I don’t know what’s up with you today, but this is supposed to be a happy time and you’re trying to pick fights.”

“I’m not trying to fight with you Chad. I just want to spend some quality alone time with my husband before he leaves the country and has me fend for myself in busy ass L.A.”

“Babe are you serious right now. You come from Houston. One of the busiest, traffic-filled cities in the U.S. No different from L.A.”

“That’s not the point! The point is that I want to spend time with you and not your Black Panther premier blueprints.”

“C'mere Yn”, he said patting the spot next to him. I slide over and he wraps his arms around my shoulder as I lay my head on his chest. “I know I’ve been a little occupied with all of the Black Panther events and I’m sorry. I’m just trying to make sure everything is set so when I get my vacation time, I can focus all my attention on my family and friends, and us.” I began to feel bad. Chadwick has been striving for this dream since college and now that’s it’s here, I’m starting to feel a little left behind, whether it’s intentional or not. I don’t mean to come off unappreciative, whiney, and selfish, but I crave attention and affection from him and he seems to be occupied with other things that shouldn’t be his concern. “You know I love you and I’m extremely proud of you, but you’re turning into a workaholic. I just want you to take advantage of the free time you are given. That’s all.”

He takes a moment to think; comprehending your point of view. “I know I can be a little invested in other areas of work and I apologize that my habit is pushing you away. I didn’t mean for you to feel neglected. I always cherish my alone times with you. I promise I will do better”, Chad says as he stands up and hovers over me, putting his forehead on mine. “Promise?”, I ask, tilting my head up a bit while tucking my bottom lip into my mouth. “Promise.”, he confirms. I pop my wet bottom lip out and peck his lips several times before moving back and getting off of the couch. “Well since we’re here we can start on dinner. I know you’re hungry.”, I say as I skip to the kitchen. I open up the deep freezer and sort through the different fish and meats.

“Pork or chicken?”, I ask pulling them both out, while continuing to look around. “You”, Chadwick says casually as he walks into the kitchen, latching his hands onto my hips. “Stop, I’m serious.” I move his hands with my elbows and randomly choose the chicken breast. I put the pork back and put the chicken into the sink so it can thaw out. I open the pantry and survey the different canned goods, trying to decide our sides. Chadwick follows me and places his hands back onto my hips, pushing me back onto him. “Babe stop…”, I whine, but giggle, moving forward. “You asked for this attention. Now you don’t want it”, he states pushing up on me. “Not when I’m trying to prepare dinner. You wanna eat, don’t you?”, I respond, pushing him away with my back. “If you meet me in the bedroom, I’m sure I can find something to satisfy my appetite”, Chadwick whispers seductively in my ear, pushing me back on him once more. I force back a small moan as I try to keep a poker face, but it was difficult to hold back the smirk that wanted to be on my face. I tried to think of a quick comeback, but it was already a little too late, so I just grabbed the can of yams and collard greens and slid out of his hold.

Afraid to bend down (because of Mr. Touchy Feely), I squat and grab me three pots: two small, one medium and place them on the counters. As I turn around to head back to the pantry, I see Chadwick slightly leaning back, staring at my ass, naughtily. I smack my lips. “Go get the rice.”, I say, pushing him towards the pantry by his bicep. I open up the cans of vegetables and pour them into the pots, then put them on the hot stove. Chadwick places the rice on the counter and I immediately open it and pour it into the medium-sized pot. I walk to the sink and filled the pot with water and place it on the stove as well. I walk back to the sink and unwrapped and wash the thawed out chicken. I place them in a glass pan and began to season them. I look over at Chadwick to see him filling the yam pot with more sugar. “Chad I already put sugar in there.” Chadwick smiles, putting the sugar away. “Since someone won’t let me eat that pussy until they pass out, I have to compensate it for more sugar. At least I’ll get to eat something sweet today”, Chad smirks, smacking my ass. You laugh hysterically at his little joke as he walks out of the kitchen with the goofiest grin on his face.

I continue seasoning the chicken, them slip them into the oven. While I waited for the chicken to bake, I finished preparing the sides. Once everything was done, I set the table and prepared our plates. I peeked into Chadwick & I’s room to see him lying in bed, typing into his laptop. “Dinner is ready”, I said from the doorway. “Okay”, he nodded, “but come here.” I walk into the room and stand next to Chadwick, but he moves his laptop and pats the open space between his legs. I sigh as I climb into bed, lying in-between Chadwick’s legs, leaning back on his chest. Chadwick moves the laptop onto my lap, showing me online airline tickets. “Babe, what it this?” He doesn’t say anything, he just allows me to read what’s on screen. “Delta Airline… terminal 6… gate 13B… Club Mobay Airport Lounge… May 31… flight departure 9 AM… LAX to… Jamaica-”

“We return June 8, so you need to set a week’s vacation time. Make sure you talk with your boss, so there won’t be any mishaps”, he grins. I was stuck for a moment, trying to understand what was going on. “Baby are we going to Jamaica?”, you ask softly. “I do see purchased airline tickets on the screen so I believe so.” “OH MY GOD!” I move his laptop off my lap and straddle him, kissing all over his neck and face. I’ve always wanted to go to Jamaica ever since my parents went for their anniversary and I’ve been begging for vacation for the past two weeks, but with his busy schedule and my job obligations, we had a difficult time scheduling our off days. I guess now is a perfect opportunity. “Thank. You. Baby.”, I said in-between kisses. “You deserve a vacation and I damn sure need one, so what’s a better place than to take my lady to Jamaica. Montego Bay to be exact.” You gush and squeal out of excitement, kissing him once more. “Thank you baby. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!”

“You don’t have to thank me. I’ll do anything for you”, he says while lightly stroking your chin, “Now let’s eat.”

Chadwick tries to move from under me, but I kept him pinned down to the bed. “Yn what are you-” I cut Chadwick off with a big kiss, slowly sliding my tongue into his mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck as he rests his hands on my ass. I slowly come up from the kiss, biting his lower lip. “Chad, the food can wait. I have something better you can eat anyways”, I say seductively while rubbing up and down on his chest. “Oh now you wanna have sex? Right after I told you we’re going to Jamaica?” “Yes. Now c'mon”, say while taking the bottom hem of his shirt and raising it up to showcase his toned abs and happy trail. “Damn woman. You see the way you do me”, he states, lifting his arms up so I could completely take his shirt off. “You know you like it… and for being such a great husband, I’ll allow you to do whatever you want to me in Jamaica”, I whisper in his ear, kissing his temple afterward then looking him in the eye.“Promise?”, he asks while sticking out his pinky. “Promise”, I say, locking my finger with his. He gave me a small peck on my lips, then picked me up and threw me off of him, climbing on top of me. I giggle and wrap my legs around his torso as his lips attacked my neck. We made love until the day turned into night and don’t worry; we ate dinner afterwards.

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Wing Man: One.

Chadwick Boseman x Black!reader

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A/N: I figured now is the time to insert some positive Chadwick vibes. This starts a larger series between the reader and Chadwick. I promise it’ll pick up.

Howard University (Spring 2000)

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Originally posted by papi2x

Alcohol and the music in the building intertwined as they coursed through your bloodstream and fueled your current conquest. You quietly scanned the crowd, searching for something and nothing at the same time. Although you knew your best friend’s type, you always picked women based off of what he needed at the moment, not what he wanted.

“Okay, Chad, what about the one in the red dress? 9 o’clock.” You said finally turning around to face Chadwick in order to conceal your face from the crowd.

He quickly took a step forward to lean over the bannister you were leaning on and locate the woman in question. As always, he turned in the wrong direction, completely misreading your directions.

“Red dress?” He said with his nose turned up.

Noticing his expression, you turned your head to follow his gaze and focus on the mistaken target.

“Boy, wrong 9 o’clock! What is wrong with you?”

“Is it my fault you have a shitty concept of how clocks work?” He answered with a roll of his eyes. Adjusting his body to face the intended direction, he shook his head to signal his displeasure. “Cute, but no. She was in my American Lit lecture sophomore year. Definitely only a pretty face.”

“Nigga, are you trying to get laid or start a book club?”

“Touche.” He said taking a sip of whatever liquid was in his red Solo cup. You drew in an inaudible breath as you watched him swipe his tongue across his bottom lip to collect the droplets of the drink that didn’t make it into his mouth.

There was no denying Chadwick’s attractiveness. The moment you two met outside of the student center during freshman orientation, you were drawn to him. His gap-tooth smile instantly sucked you in but his gentleness and intelligence kept you close to him. You weren’t sure when your end of the friendship developed into more of an affection but, you knew it was too late to try and begin a romance. The bond between you two was too important to destroy because of some silly, unrequited crush.

So, you began acting as wing woman for him, despite his reservations. It was your job to spot a woman at whatever social gathering you attended together, spark a conversation with her and then casually introduce Chadwick. The introductions were always easy. Women clamoured to be in the presence of the budding director and rightfully so. It was getting past Chadwick’s impossible requirements that proved to be a tough task.

“Look, I’ll talk to her. You just make sure you’re watching for the signal,” He took one last look at the light-skinned version of Nia Long before throwing back the rest of his drink and handing you his cup for safekeeping. “I have a feeling I’m gonna use it.”

You gave him a compliant nod before making your way down the stairs to the young woman in the skin tight red dress. The fabric clung to her petite body in a way that instantly made you self-conscious about the way your dress sat against your figure.

She effortlessly rocked a short pixie that framed her face and her body was constructed in a way that would make models envious. Chad was right, she was definitely a pretty face.

Clearing your throat, you tapped her on the shoulder to take her attention away from the song she was dancing to.

“Hey, Danielle!” You shouted over the music, feigning excitement. “Girl, this dress was made for you.”

“You think so?” She said twirling around to offer you a better view.

“I know so.” Awkward silence replaced the conversation while you ran through a list of questions to determine Danielle’s current relationship status. “So, umm…are you, ya know, here with someone? You and Ty aren’t still together, right?”

“Ugh, no.” She scoffed while folding her arms. “Do you know I caught him cheating?”

Of course you knew. Everyone knew. Ty was a habitual cheater and his latest adventure was not the first in their relationship. Though you wanted to roll your eyes, you committed to the present charade, throwing a hand over your chest and exaggeratedly dropping your jaw.

“Really!? Girl, I am so sorry.”

“It’s okay, girl. I am not thinking about him. I’m in here trying to find something for the short term if you know what I’m saying.” She laughed, nudging your arm with her elbow in search of your agreeance.

You lightly shrugged off the unwanted contact before moving to seal the deal.

“Well, I don’t know about the short term, but I know someone that’s been eyeing you all night,” you answered. Using your head to direct her attention, you motioned towards Chadwick who was aloofly fiddling with the sleeves on his Howard University sweatshirt, completely unaware of what was happening below him. A smile tugged at the corner of your lips at the sight of the adorable goof who had already forgotten the plan.

Danielle’s eyes followed yours, a mischievous grin spreading across her red lips.

“Eyeing me? Hmm, I guess it’s time I go speak to Mr. Boseman.”

Before you could offer any more information, the young woman sauntered up the staircase toward Chad, who was now giving her body his full attention. Without acknowledging you, he gave a thumbs ups to signal his satisfaction, effectively relieving you of your duties.

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Minutes faded into hours while you stood outside of the house party alone, taking in the crisp night air. Usually, if Chadwick was in distress, he would’ve signaled you a long time ago. Unfortunately, this time was different. You watched his smile grow wider as Danielle whispered God knows what in his ear for the umpteenth time that night and used her perfectly painted nails to trace trails down his chest and arms. The thick, hot air of the small living room didn’t provide an adequate amount of oxygen to refill the air that had been knocked out of your lungs so, you decided to retreat to the front of the home until further notice. Being outside would help you regain control of your breathing and shield your eyes from the woman taking your best friend’s attention away from you.

As you took another sip from the stained brown bottle of beer in your hand, the music inside of the house became louder, alerting you that someone was on their way to invade the solitude you were enjoying.

“Tasha, I thought you left?” The familiar voice said walking up to join your side.

“Nope,” you answered without turning to acknowledge him, popping the ‘p.’ “Still here.”

The words fell from your lips far more emotion filled than you had intended. Though Chadwick picked up on the attitude, he decided to ignore it.

“Anyway…I’m getting ready to head out with Danielle. I can have her drop you off at your place if you want.”

You chose to keep your face neutral in order to hide your true emotions. Though you knew that this would happen, the realization that you wouldn’t leave the party to eat pancakes in your apartment at two in the morning and discuss the night’s events like you did every weekend was a feeling that you would never get used to.

“No, I’m good. I’ll find a way home.”

He eyed you curiously before sighing and making a move to pull you into a hug. “If you need anything, you know how to get in contact with me. Don’t hesitate. I don’t need you getting hurt out here. Even though getting that head in the backseat of a car would be tough as hell.”

A soft hum was all that you could offer as an answer while you took in his scent and the way his arms felt around you. He was the first to break the hug, placing both hands on your shoulders to get a better look at your eyes. He quietly searched for the answers he knew you were withholding, a practice he frequently employed.

“Go,” you whispered for confirmation. You would be okay. Your feelings were hurt but, physically you would make it home in one piece and crawl into bed, wishing that you were the object of his affection that night and not Danielle. “I’ll be fine. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

You added a light punch to his shoulder to assure him that you would be fine before he finally walked back inside the house to retrieve his date for the night.

Turning to refocus your attention on the darkness of the early morning sky, you sighed. You had done what you were supposed to do that night. You picked the girl, made the right conversation and set him up for the connection. You had checked all of the appropriate boxes on the wing-woman checklist. The mission was accomplished. Still, the pain of jealousy coursed through your body violently, choosing your eyes as the destination and resting at the brim and requesting release.

“I’ll be fine.”

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Chadwick Boseman x Reader 

SMUT SMUT SMUT!! 

Summary: You only had two goals at the Oscars with your fashion choices 1.  Get Chadwick Boseman to notice you  2. Get him to take it off. 

A/N The response for this was SO overwhelming, thank you guys so much. Chadwick looked so damn good!!!Please don’t read if you can’t handle it!  Here’s some Oscars smut! I/m not the best at Smut but I tried! And it’s 3am when I’m writing this, sorry for any mistakes

Let me know what you think!! 

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Originally posted by level-marko



It was more than you could ever dream of, the lights and glamour of the Academy Awards were no joke. There was another thing they didn’t joke about… how uncomfortable a dress could be, then again, you had a reason. The long red dress with high slit was a killer and you had one man on your hit list.

You saw the thirsty looks your boyfriend gave you while you got dressed. You purposely made sure to expose your gorgeous legs for the camera, Chadwick was a goner!

He took you by the arm and led you into the theatre, “You look divine,’ he purred in your ear. You wanted to tell him that you felt like you were being suffocated with every step from the right bodice…but no.

“Thank you, Baby,” you grinned, if only he knew there was an ulterior motive for the dress.

You winced as you two took your seat, Mark Hamil behind you, Margot Robbie in the front. To say the least, this was a dream come true. You crossed your legs, making the silky fabric expose most of your thigh.

Chadwick’s firm hand found it’s way to the said thigh and gave it a squeeze “Why do you tempt me?”

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