Anya managed to turn the doorknob without dumping the heavy tray she carried and used a hip to push the door open. "Keep 'em closed," she warned as she crossed the room. The tray was set on the empty side of the bed.
Anya grabbed one of the large ripe strawberries and dipped it in some of the whipped cream. Then she crawled over to Sarah and gently brushed the tip across Sarah's lips.
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