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I want to teach peony how to cook. Me and her standing together in our kitchen chatting while we prep ingredients. helping her cut some veggies, talking about the day, our plans for the week. my hands on her waist as i slide past to get something out of a cabinet. her realizing that i didn't ask her to hand it to me just as an excuse to feel her body. taste-testing, laughing, joking. looking at her smile when everything comes out perfectly. perfect.
