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Our flow

Later that night:
Denise walked into the house looking all stressed out from work. She saw a note on the living room table, it read:
Hey Sexy, I know you had a hard day of work so I wanted to treat you with something nice
She looked at the note with confusion.”What?”
She walked into the kitchen to see her favorite food prepared and John in a suit.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” said Denise.
“I want us to find each other’s flow.” said John. “Now come sit down.”
She sat in the chair and he kissed her neck and then moved her shirt over so he could kiss her shoulder.
“Oh, that feels nice.”
His soft lips touch her soft and tired smile. “I cooked your favorite, now relax and chill.”
He rubbed his soft and smooth hands over her shoulders to relax her. “So how was your night?”
“Wait, so you want me to open up to you and should you my flow but you told me sex wasnt involve but yet your kissing me and giving me massages. I’m confused now. Do you wanna have sex or do you want to talk?”
“Lets do both.”

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