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Tariq entered the kitchen, I was busy making scrambled eggs when suddenly he hugged me from behind.
"Tariq!" I whispered.
Switching off the gas, he then turned me around to face him.
Holding my hips, pulling me close to him.
Our chest touching and our face only a few centimeters apart.
Keeping his forehead on mine, he muttered," am I disturbing you?"
I rolled my eyes, pushing him a little and beating lightly on his chest and said," ofcourse you are, can't you see am cooking?"
He chuckled hugging me again, this time kissing my forehead he spoke," happy second month anniversary baby."
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