She sweeps over him, legs falling down on either side, keeping and holding him there. His hands tease her, fingering the buttons of her blouse slowly, scoffing at the notion of time and urgency.
He knows she likes the ease of it; time has allowed him to learn the map of her moods and the subtext of her touch. He was a quick study, an eager
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I definitely think you should write some more fluff to break the fall of whatever happens in the finale.
Oh, how I'm praying for our beloved Suliet.
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