Criminal Affair
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I chuckled and swung myself into the flame monster's lap, "C'mon Grillby just one more drink? Pretty please with lots of love on top?" I batted my eyelashes and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You know you can't say no to me." I gave him my best pouty look before hearing the bell at the door ring.
"Got yourself a new accessory there Grillbz?" The skeleton's rough voice rang out through the air and I felt Grillby stiffen; I could barely hold back a laugh. "Hey toots why don't ya come give me some sugar?" I giggled and slid off Grillby's lap, skipping over to Sans and placing a soft kiss on his boney cheek.
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