Oh my stars! It appears I've spent the day with a two time Emmy nominated actor inside me. I hope my fiancé will forgive me. The strawberries are DIVINE but if there is any melted chocolate left over, I'd like an order of chocolate drizzled abs, please and thank you 🤍
Working hard to practice making those 6-times combined Emmy nominated gene pool babies, darling... It’s a tough work, but it’s a pleasure to do it with you. Your fiancé will be fine; you know the bloke supports everything that makes you happy. And hey, can I make an observation? Chocolate or wine; no matter - you clean it off the abs equally efficient and.... damn, so fucking hot. I could let you a regular lunch off me, and still have a bloody hard-on screaming for you to take care of it. Truly more magical even than Dumbledore, I mean it.












