He smirked, setting down the phone and going over to her, his hand on her waist, guiding her to the phone. "Telephone call." He spoke gently, his eyes apolagizing for his earlier sharp tone. She merely rolled her eyes at him, picking up the phone and speaking. "Hello?" She handed him the bottle, murmuring. "Go feed her." -- **Chasity and Cassandra's Place**

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