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Emery chuckled, glad she could make him happy.
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She wanted him to kiss her or do anything to her, but she didn't say anything--just kept on doing what she was sure he was content with.
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Noah turned around to face her. He smiled and kissed her.
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Emery kissed him hard, grinning.
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Noah smirked. "Mm, is there something you'd like, darling?"
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"Mhm...and I think you know just what it is.." She said suggestively, trailing her finger down his neck.
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Noah chuckled. "Hm, I do now?"
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"Yup," She confirmed, her hands working his shoulders once more.
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Noah smiled with a chuckle. "Well then, why don't we get started,"
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