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Emery grinned, kissing him deeper and pulling him closer. |
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Noah grinned, slipping his hand underneath her top. |
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Emery felt his touch beneath her shirt, slipping her leg across one of his. |
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Noah bit down on her lower lip, though not enough to hurt more than add to the pleasure. |
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Emery smiled and kissed him harder, pushing him back slightly. |
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Noah slipped her top off over her head, continuing to kiss her. |
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She let him slip her top off before breaking away, grinning. "Oh you can't be that eager, right?" Emery asked, still grinning. |
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Noah cocked his head. "Why not?" |
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"Trick question," She said, bringing her lips back to his. |
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Noah chuckled and grinned, kissing her again. |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
