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Noah grinned. "Are you sure there isn't anything you need, my love?" |
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"Please Noah.." She murmured, still pressed against him. |
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"There we go," he hummed, kissing her. He scooped her up, bringing her upstairs to their room. |
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Emery grinned as he did so, holding on to him until he set her down. |
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"Noah.." She breathed, voice airy as she did so. |
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"Yes?" he smirked, kissing down to her collarbone. |
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She shivered slightly, tilting her head slightly to give him better access. |
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He slipped a hand beneath her top. |
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Emery grinned, kissing him once more. |
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Windy with Flurries
