hard, harder

Greedily licking his lips, she turns to me and asks me if there is more.  I know there is, but I don’t want her to eat it all!  So I tell her there is none left.  She stops and looks around the room.  Then she begins looking at me.  So I shrug and nod my head, sighing, the way a father would.

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