Darling, we have an invitation to the family reunion. I don’t think we should go. She wraps her arms around you and gently kisses you pulling back slightly. She looks into your eyes. It’s not that I don’t wanna see my family. It is the fact that they belittle you and treat you like you are worthless that I cannot stand. After all, you are my little Pookie bear. Maybe we could sneak away and go to my family’s estate in the Bahamas or we can go to families, tropical Island, just us.
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