The door of Damon’s bedroom went open and Katherine walked in with a breakfast plate. Damon looked up with a weird expression. “What are Ты doing, Katherine?” “Bringing Ты breakfast, of course” she сказал(-а) lifting the plate. She walked to the постель, кровати and crawled on it. “It has all your favorites” she сказал(-а) pleased with herself. Damon looked at the plate. “No, these are all your favorites” Damon said. “You’re lucky I’m not picky” He took one of the sandwiches and bit it. “You know, if you’re hitting on me, Ты can just-” He stopped and gagged. Katherine looked at Damon...
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