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Sofia Stein, married to Ira Stein, co-owner of Glazed and Confused

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irastein‌:

Ira smiled as she leaned into Sofia’s kisses. “Shall we bring this to the bedroom upstairs?” Ira waggled her eyebrows at her wife, her hands sliding up underneath Sofia’s shirt, eager to get their shirt off to lavish attention on their breasts.

Sofia smirked at their wife’s words. “You are saying you don’t want to continue here on my desk?” she questioned in a joking tone. “I guess we should take this upstairs.” They nodded, taking a step back from the desk to let Ira down.

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dear-nicoletta‌:

A few drops of sweat drip down her aching back as she unpacks yet another box, the second to last of the evening. The shop lights are still bright, causing a soft pulsing sensation to push behind her tired eyes. With a bite of her lip, the box cutter is set back out onto the counter as she pulls out the newest set of planners that will be placed in the front window. Their vibrant prints and patterns bring a soft smile to her face. A smile that she forces to stretch wider as the door chime signals the entrance of a patron, and she curses under her breath. The clock on the register reads 8:30, half an hour after closing. Nicoletta had forgotten to lock the door. Pushing a sweaty chunk of hair out of her eyes, she stands to greet the newcomer as nicely as possible. “Welcome to Dear Diary! I’m terribly sorry, but we closed at 8. Is there anything I could help you find right quick?”

Sofia had needed to pick up a new planner. Since their other one mysteriously got covered a few pages. They knew it was their wife’s doing but wasn’t mad. They could easily copy down the events in a new one. Walking into Dear Diary they didn’t realize how late it truly was. “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t realize it was already past eight. I just came in for a to grab a planner real quick.” They mentioned with a smile on their face. “I’ll be sure to get one quick and get out of your hair.”

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irastein‌:

Ira couldn’t help but to moan when she felt Sofia’s teeth on her earlobe, shivering gently. “Well it’s the same for me too. I love touching you darling.” Ira murmured to Sofia, her hands still on her wife’s bottom with a squeeze.

Sofia smirked at the moan they managed to get out of their wife. “Good, don’t stop touching me.” they murmured, kissing all the available skin they could get to. 

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irastein‌:

Ira grinned at her wife, a soft moan escaping at the nibble on her neck. She tilted her head more to give her wife more room to roam. Ira giggled softly. “Honey, Id marry you all over again. And again.” Ira teased back, but was serious. Their wedding was amazing and so much fun and full of heart, making these two individuals join as one.

Sofia smiled at their wife’s words. They wouldn’t mind marrying Ira again and again. Their wedding day was the happiest moment of Sofia’s life. They took their wife’s earlobe between their teeth. “You make me feel like a teenager again. I can’t keep my hands off you.” The spoke after releasing Ira’s earlobe.

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crownsvilleradio‌:

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irastein‌:

Ira blushed when she felt Sofia’s lips travel up and down her neck. Ira squeezes a few times on Sofia’s rump for effect. “Nahhhh…” Ira lied, knowing her wife knew her crush. “Just thought you were cool…and pretty…”

Sofia nipped at Ira’s neck a little. “Oh really?” They question with an eyebrow raised. “If you think I was so cool and pretty you should marry me.” She whisper jokingly into their wife’s earlobe.

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heavenlywalkvr‌:

“That’s good to hear, I’m glad. I would’ve felt even worse if you were,” she responds with the slightest of chuckles, her pen ready to take their order. “Honestly, I feel like a chicken with their head cut off, but I’m fine. You ready to order or do you still need a few?”

“I don’t blame you, I saw you do a a ton of things as once. It was pretty impressive I might say.” Sofia let out a small laugh. They glanced down at the menu. “I”m a bit indecisive today. What do you like here?” 

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irastein‌:

Ira grinned. “Well he wasn’t smart enough for you. And he was too mysoginistic too. And he wasnt cute enough for you.” Ira added. “Yes I was….and big Ira is too at times.” Ira teased back, sliding her hands down to Sofia’s perfect rump for a slight squeeze.

Sofia loved how jealous their wife got. “Mhmm, I remember how happy you were when I broke up with him.” They moved their lips form Ira’s mouth to her neck. “You wouldn’t leave me alone from that point on. Someone had a crush.” They enjoyed teasing their wife. 

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irastein‌:

Ira chuckled as she listened to her wife. “Yeah I didn’t like him. He was too clingy for my tastes.” Then again Ira was completely gay so she never liked cis-men in the first place. “But I’m glad every time you did go out to told me about it when you came home. It made me feel like i was involved.” Ira smiled.

Sofia chuckled at their wife’s words. “Oh I know you never like him. You use to glare at him when I wasn’t looking. I never said anything because I thought it was cute.” They gently placed a kiss of Ira’s nose. “Was little Ira jealous?” They playfully teased their wife.

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irastein‌:

Ira smiled at her wife. “I liked you too much to tell on you two. Plus eventually I wanted to be invited and hang out with you two so I had to not tell on you.” Ira teased with a grin, her fingers dancing underneath Sofia’s shirt at their waist gently, marveling at the smooth skin.

Sofia hummed as they felt Ira’s hands on their bare skin. “You wouldn’t have like coming with us. It was a lot of loud music, drinking, and boys. My boyfriend at the time would never leave my side.” They rolled their eyes at the memory. He wasn’t a bad guy. He just never trusted Sofia around other guys. Little did he know they were more interested in the girls at the time.

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irastein‌:

Ira smiled as she slid her arms around Sofia’s waist as well. “I remember. You and my sister up to no good.” Ira teased with a grin. “Sneaking out at night. I always heard it because you guys weren’t smooth about it.” Ira giggled, in remembrance of Sofia’s teenager-dom. She and her older sister shared a room and in turn most of the time Sofia was over too and sleeping over.

Sofia chucked at those memories. “At the time we thought we were being sneaky. I’m sure we were even less sneaky coming back in. Most of the time we were sneaking out to parties.” They were teenagers, it was normal to be rebellious at that age. “You never told on us though.”

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irastein‌:

“Maybe she has a sixth sense that we’re having fun and she has to interrupt us.” Ira added with a laugh to her wife, opening her arms up to hold Sofia in her arms, a cheeky grin on her lips.

“I think you might be right.” Sofia nodded as they wrapped their arms around Ira’s waist. “She use to always catch your sister and I when we were up to no good as kids.” Sofia mentioned as they rested their forehead against Ira’s.  

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irastein‌:

Ira smiled as she listened to her wife talk with her grandmother. Her grandparents were still in Germany, but she would talk with them once a week to catch up.

“Sounds like fun.”

Ira added with a smile and a nod to her wife.

Sofia nodded her head before giving their grandmother the answer. Saying their goodbyes they hung up the phone. Sofia turned back towards Ira. “I swear that woman has the worst timing.” They joked with a small chuckle. This wasn’t the first time the elderly woman interrupted the two.

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irastein‌:

Ira smiled as she tilted her head, her eyes fluttering closed as she revealed in the kisses her wife was bestowing upon her. She paused when she heard the phone ringing.

“Alright I’ll sit and wait.” Ira grinned as she relaxed on the desk, watching her wife with fondness. She did love Sofia’s grandmother dearly.

Sofia took a moment to talk to their grandmother. It wasn’t rare that the elderly woman called to check up on Sofia. Since their grandmother was the only relative they were on speaking terms to. Plus Sofia loved the older woman with all their heart. "My grandma invited us to a dinner party she’s have in a couple days. Would you want to go?” They asked as they turned towards Ira.

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irastein‌:

Ira grinned as they kissed, her eyes fluttering closed as she pulled her wife closer, before feeling the desk behind her. She sat down on the desk, leaning up to kiss her wife, sliding her arms around Sofia’s neck, trailing her fingers down Sofia’s body and sliding underneath Sofia’s shirt, wanting to be as close as possible.

Sofia smiled feeling Ira’s hand under their shirt. Their mouth moved from their wife’s lips to her neck. It was great how much the two of them managed to make time for one another. Even with the shop keeping them both busy. As Sofia was about to rid Ira of her shirt, their phone began to ring. Pulling away to check the caller ID. A small sigh left their lip before turning to their wife. “My grandma is calling. It’ll only be a moment, I promise.”

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irastein‌:

Ira loves working with her wife even if they didn’t see each other for part of the day, it was still nice to have them nearby. Ira beamed against Sofia’s lips, looping their arms around Sofia’s neck to pull her wife in closer, their bodies pressing together.

“Whatever shall you do with me?”

Ira teased with a flutter of eyelashes and a grin to Sofia. Ira was up for anything with her wife.

Sofia gave their wife a smirk. “I have some ideas.” They said before pulling away only to shut the officer door. As soon as they turned back to their wife. Lips back on Ira’s as they pushed her against the desk. 

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irastein‌:

Ira grinned. “I’ll see you during the slow times to steal kisses from you.” Ira teased her wife, her heart flip flopping in her chest as she watched her wife walk away. Goddamn they’re so beautiful it made her heart hurt.

Ira turned on the radio softly and played music while she prepared today’s batches. And soon enough it was hours later, 4pm they finally sold out of everything she made. And Ira was pooped.

She sighed turning the sign on the door from open to closed, and made her way to the back office, past her kitchen and to her wife. The last time she saw them was when they had lunch. And she was just itching to see Sofia again.

“We’re sold out~!” Ira sing-songed with a beam.

After settling into the office chair Sofia began her normal days work. Going over the budget once more. They put in orders for the things needed for the shop. Took business calls to people the shop partnered with to get word out. Everything needed to keep the business going. 

Sofia was use to this sort of work. This is what they went to college for. They were glad things were going well at the shop. The shop was important to the two of them. Even is Sofia didn’t have skill in the baking department this was how they could help out. 

They had just finished writing some memos as Ira walked in. A smile spread across Sofia’s face at their wife’s words. They set the pen in their hands down as they stood up. Walking over to Ira with a smile. “Good, now I have you all to myself.” They planted a kiss on their wife’s lips.