![]() ![]() He’d used a piping bag to make duchess potatoes, and they formed a circle around a stir-fry of turkey, leftover vegetables, cranberries, and gravy. I placed my iPad on the countertop and watched him bend down to brush a couple drops of sauce from the edge of the plate. “I yelled for you,” I said, stopping on the other side of the big kitchen island. Not the food or the cooking, but he did not like the social media part. Thanksgiving was a very important holiday for chefs, and his upcoming video series would show his followers how to best use the leftovers to make some spectacular meals. I found Daddy downstairs in the kitchen, where he was preparing his next recipe. He better not get on his Domly high horse and deny me. Then I ran out of my room and toward the stairs. “Oh, shoot,” I mumbled, sliding off my bed. ![]() ![]() Characters portrayed in sexual situations are 18 or older.Įdited by Silently Correcting Your Grammar, LLC. The author acknowledges the trademark status and owners of any wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction. Any other names, characters, incidents, and places are derived from the author’s imagination. This is a work of fiction and all references to historical events, persons living or dead, and locations are used in a fictional manner. ![]() Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. This book is licensed for your personal enjoyment and may not be reproduced in any way without documented permission of the author, not including brief quotes with links and/or credit to the source. ![]()
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