[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] 
Fit: Teal v-necked T-Shirt with black pants[/center]
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Avery tried to ignore the way Kimiko looked when he sucked the chocolate off his finger. He tried very hard. The cool breeze of the fridge wrapped around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He set the strawberries down on a shelf before closing the big, industrial-sized door.

Avery turned back to Kimiko and shut the oven and stove off. He glanced at her face and chuckled. [color=#B0C4DE]”Not quite. Want my help?”[/color] He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.