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Melissa's pov: Myself and Tyler were having breakfast at the dinning, I only prepared stew for us because of Tyler, the stew was to help him heal better quickly, ever since what happened the other night, I have made it my duty to spoon feed him. "Baby not that I am complaining, but you do know I can actually feed myself right? Look, my hands are perfectly fine, thanks to our healing abilities." He whined like a baby. "Yes I know, but I have made it my sole responsibility to continue spoon feeding you with my magical hands, till I'm satisfied with your healing, now open your mouth" I fed him the stew and he swallowed without resisting. "Since you are so responsible for me, don't you think it would have been better if you sit on my lap to feed me this magical stew?" Tyler will never give

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