“Here’s your piece,” Callie said, handing me a plate. She sat and tasted hers. “Not bad. Coconut vanilla. How did they know it’s my birthday...”I shrugged, even though it was my doing. I’d asked the chef if he could make her a cake. The word had obviously spread.Three bites and Callie passed her plate to me. “You finish it.”I did, but only to avoid disappointing the chef. Callie had no sweet tooth. She rarely ate deserts. In fact, she didn’t eat much of anything. Unlike me, she was a grazer. I. Voice 1: "I can't believed it worked"Voice 2: "I know!"Voice 1: "Whodda thought nickin' some k**s phone and texting a random person, would lead us to such a sweet little fuck tool"As their conversation continued, I began to cry, they must of heard me and so they wandered in. Both were middle aged, nearly bald, one slightly taller than the other and both were in nothing but boxer shorts. They smiled as I continued to sob, when suddenly *WHACK* I was slapped silly. This made me stop crying for. More

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