“Okay, open up” Elena said. She held a spoon with aardbei ice cream in front of Damon. “Come on, u fed me that pancake, now it’s my turn” She pushed the spoon against his lips until he had to give in. “Good boy” she zei motherly. Damon swallowed and looked aside him. The couple at the tafel, tabel volgende to them glanced at him and chuckled.
“People are going to think we’re a couple” he zei soft. Oh, how he wish.
“People can think whatever they want” Elena zei and she had a bite of her ice cream. “We’re friends, we can hang out without being talked about”
Friends,...
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