Chapter 37

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"Do you plan on eating all of this on your own?" Jemma recognized the distinctive voice and Scottish accent before he even finished his sentence. "Oh Fitz! Hi ... " She let out, her voice sounding way too high pitched and exaggeratedly cheerful to be natural. And when she turned around to look at him and saw the small slightly smug smile on his face -he was apparently proud of himself for startling her- she was somehow pretty sure that everybody around them could see the string of dirty images that went through her mind at the moment. Trying her best to stop herself from blushing and regain her composure, she gave him her best glare and he had the decency to look a little sheepish. Which of course made him look adorable, which really didn’t help because apparently adorable had recently b

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