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Noahs eyes glittered, smirking. He leaned down, kissing her neck as he began. |
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Her breath hitched, hands gripping his shoulders. |
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Noah rolled off of her, holding her tight. |
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"Pretty good proof if you ask me," She mused, settling beside him. |
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Noah smiled with a light chuckle. "Mm, I'm glad you enjoyed it," |
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She let out a satisfied hum, curling against him. |
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Noah smiled, kissing her head. |
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She pulled the covers up both of them, taking about most of them. |
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Noah rolled his eyes, curling up close to her so he had some blanket. |
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Emery grinned, knewing she would always get him closer by doing so. |
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Windy with Flurries
