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Sage smiled and set his pencil down so he could hug her back. "I'm lucky to have you too," he chirped, pecking her cheek
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He squeezed her gently before releasing her and going back to sketching Liz
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Sage hummed softly and shook his head. "Just something to occupy myself," he noted with a chuckle
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"I have another idea for...occupying you" She said softly
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Sage sort of leaned back in his chair with a chuckle, playing innocent. "And what might that idea be," he asked, cocking his head slightly as a grin crossed his face
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"You know exactly what i'm thinking, love." She purred, kissing his sweet spot
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Sage let out a heavy breath when he felt her lips on his neck, letting his head roll back to give her room, humming softly. "Then I suppose I shouldn't keep you waiting," he hummed. "Lead the way," he chirped.
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She grinned and hopped to the bedroom
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