[With that, he turned and shook his backside at her, getting a collective whoop from around the room before he kissed his hand, blew her a kiss, then slapped it to his ass. There was an almost surprised look as he processed that it stung a bit more than usual, but then he was smiling, waggling both brows at her as he moved over to lean against the table.]
But this, my love, is all for you. What are you in the mood for?
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But this, my love, is all for you. What are you in the mood for?