“Everyone’s been good, Dark. Though” I bite my lip. “I have something to tell You, when You have time? Actually more than one thing, now that I think on it.” I smile again and blush. “I know You said today isn’t Your Birthday but Anniversary, but um. I still got you something, and no I’m not giving a hint.” I wink playfully and laugh. “I’ll see You later, My King. I love You.”

Of course, My Grace. We have spent too little time together, and I intend to rectify that soon. Have no fears, zoqa.


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