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Ain't Nothin' Like Gumbo
by court
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Remy turned from the stove as Logan sauntered into the empty kitchen. He held up a spoon from the simmering pot in front of him. "Wanna try the Gumbo?" he offered with a wink.
Logan smirked as he made his may over to the young man. He spun Remy around and pulled the plush mouth to his in a probing kiss, tasting the spices and whiskey he knew were prominent in the stew next to them. He pulled away from the startled Cajun and smiled. "Ain't nothin' like Gumbo."
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