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Prompt #93: Thanksgiving
Word count: 100
"So, you eat? That's all this holiday is about?"
Gregory chuckled to himself, glancing in the mirror as he changed lanes. "In addition to commemorating the first Thanksgiving the Pilgrims shared with the Native Americans."
Olivia smiled and leaned into him. His arm slipped around her, drawing her closer. "And then, you stole all their land," she said softly, her fingers walking slowly up his chest.
He stole the briefest looks, her eyes turned up in amusement. "Is that what they taught you in England?" he teased, meriting a playful nod. "Well, those Pilgrims must have been relatives of mine."