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	"No no no, you said it wasn't fair." He teased, grinning at her.  
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	Kayla sat up, not even trying to cover herself. "That doesn't mean stop, love." She muttered, crossing her arms defiantly  
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	Gale just chuckled, feasting on her neck once more, making sure to leave a colection of marks.  
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	Kayla smiled and laid beside him, her arm pulling him closer  
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	Gale let her pull him closer, the two now pressed together.  
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	Kayla grinned, feeling the marks blooming on her neck as she sighed  
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	Gale trickled his lips to her soft spot, kissing it harder then any other spot and nipping it before continuing.  
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	Kayla shivered and groaned softly  
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	Gale grinned, pulling up. "Point for me, if I keep this up then apparently i'm going to win." He mused, moving to work his lips against her skin once more.  
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	"Nuh-uh" She breathed, though her mind agreed  
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