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He was begging me.
"Take me! Take me!"
"No," I said.
"Oh, but please, Miss!"
Again, I turned him down.
"Please?"
I could feel his scent. Sweet, delicious. Seductive. I shook my head.
"But Miss, I love you!"
"I love you too, my dearest. But I cannot do what you're asking of me. It is wrong" So
delightfully wrong.
"I promise I won't tell anyone"
I could feel my heart beating faster.
"Nobody will ever know. It will be our little secret"
Oh, how I wanted him.
Slowly, I reached out my hand. With two fingers I held him. I led him towards my mouth.
"Yes, miss! Yes! Just a little more now..."
And then, in one quick motion, I put the cookie in my mouth and ate it.
"Take me! Take me!"
"No," I said.
"Oh, but please, Miss!"
Again, I turned him down.
"Please?"
I could feel his scent. Sweet, delicious. Seductive. I shook my head.
"But Miss, I love you!"
"I love you too, my dearest. But I cannot do what you're asking of me. It is wrong" So
delightfully wrong.
"I promise I won't tell anyone"
I could feel my heart beating faster.
"Nobody will ever know. It will be our little secret"
Oh, how I wanted him.
Slowly, I reached out my hand. With two fingers I held him. I led him towards my mouth.
"Yes, miss! Yes! Just a little more now..."
And then, in one quick motion, I put the cookie in my mouth and ate it.
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Goddamn those cookies