[ the juice only spills across her tongue as she bites down, selfishly hoarding the sweet flavor for herself, mouth twisting into a pleased little smile as she hums a sigh. how kriffing decadent to be fed a delicious berry by her boyfriend. she is like a princess of old, lounging in a nest of pillows and being fanned by her adoring lovers. ]
I could eat nothing but berries for the rest of my life and be happy.
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I could eat nothing but berries for the rest of my life and be happy.