The Dinner

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**Avery** Time has flown by, and I have gotten closer to The Trio; however, I still don't understand why I am their queen. I have grown quite fond of Regina, even if she's as clueless as I am. I am in the kitchen trying to get a box of oats from the cupboard when my boobs knock over a sack of flour. “For f**k’s sake! These things are dangerous and could poke an eye out.” Then, when I tried to turn around, my ass knocked something else over. “Seriously, my boobs and ass need their time zone!” I hear chuckling behind me, which causes me to turn and drop the box of oats, making them fly everywhere. “I can think of other things that I would love to see you covered in,” Cassius teases. Clint comes over to me and starts dusting me off, “Avery, you look like you tried to eat out of a blizzard

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