Blaire's shift.

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'you’re so beautiful when you eat, I wish I was the steak you chewing' Amelia rolled her eyes at her mate. He was cheesy and annoying as f**k. She felt like slapping him but there were people on table eating breakfast. She had never been this hungry before, she fished out three pieces of steak, eggs, bacon, sauces on her plate, and instead of her mate eating he had his head resting on his hand balanced on the table staring at her, and mind liking stupid pickup lines to her. 'I’m going to fucken kill you if you don’t stop' she took a bite of another piece of steak, and the fork staying longer in her mouth watching her drooling mate. ‘Now, I want to be the fork, letting your teeth..’ he didn’t finish his sentence when Amelia threw the fork on face but he easily caught it just when It wa

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