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Kaleb frowned. "Finish your food," he demanded.

"Excuse me?" Sasha prompted quickly.

"I said finish your food," he repeated, sternly. "I want to see that plate clean, Sasha, and I'm not bluffing."

"Fuck! Why do you always treat me like a child, huh?" she snarled at him

"Because you're behaving l...

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