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Gale eventually pulled away, moving his head to where his lips were unavailable. "Y'know... you should put those clothes back on so I can be the one to tear 'em off," He says, smirking slightly. |
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"And if I don't?" She purred |
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"That was a dumb question," He mumbles, kissing her neck hard. |
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"So is that a 'I don't have anything planned, so you better or else'?" She asked teasingly |
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"Sure, we'll go with that." He says, kissing up her neck. |
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"So would you like me to?" She asked shakily, a shiver running down her spine |
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"Mhm," He confirmed, kissing her jaw. |
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Kayla did what he asked, climbing back over to him |
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"There we go," He teased, hands immediatly roaming her body. |
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
