intoxicating
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Last published Tue, Jul 27, 2021
Cut off from what I was saying, an apron hit my lap, "I don't think not getting enough sleep leads to you moaning my name, Ms. Eleanor." he crossed his arms, walking over to two easels.
"Come on Eleanor, today is your first lesson." Mr. Rosaline clapped his hands confidently.
"I have oh, so much to teach you Ms. Eleanor." he winked and patted the seat next to him.
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Eleanor is not lazy, she just can't find anything she's interested in. Until she meets her math teachers husband.
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