Navel.

February 14, 2021February 14, 2021 / Michael Raven

She wasn’t going to escape this time — he’d caught sight of her navel as they bedside lounged in the morning sun and lunged in with a quick kiss to the upper ridge, sending her into a fit of giggles born of surprise and sensitive skin.

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tara caribou

February 14, 2021 at 4:40 pm

Lucky her.

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- Michael Raven
  
  February 14, 2021 at 4:45 pm
  
  I know, right?
  Lucky him for that matter.
  
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  - tara caribou
    
    February 14, 2021 at 5:13 pm
    
    oh that’s for sure.
    
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