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"You may do whatever you please," Luca replied. "Im gonna go shower," he said, going to his bathroom. |
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Laurel blinked, watching him go. She was torn between wanting to stay and needing to leave; needing to leave to avoid the odd feelings, but wanting to stay as to not let be alone. Ultimately she decided to stay, but not idly. She undressed and went into the bathroom after some internal debate, deciding that she would indeed do as she pleased and maybe even shock him for a change. |
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Luca was already in the shower, currently washing his hair, so he didn't hear her come in. |
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Laurel was quiet, slipping into the shower with him. She was slow and cautious, not wanting to startle him as her hands made their way to his body, gently sliding down the damp skin of his ribs. |
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Luca smirked, looking her up and down. "Hey, Laur" |
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Laurel grinned, a tinge of pink flushing her cheeks as she looked up at him. "Mr. Catalano~" she purred, her hands exploring him further. "I figured that I was granted to do as I please, I'd do just that," she murmured, her nails gently raking at his skin when her hands reached his back. |
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Laurel nodded, her bottom lip pulled lightly between her teeth. "Mmhmm," she hummed as she began trailing kisses along the slick surface of his body... |
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Luca smirked and picked her up, hoisting her up into his arms. |
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Laurel giggled joyfully, her legs wrapping around his waist and her arms around his neck. She leaned in, remembering their rule at almost the last moment before she changed course, her lips finding his neck and ear. She nipped and kissed, and her teeth soon gently tugged his earlobe in a teasingly deliberate manner. |
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