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"Love you too." She stated.
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Dylan smiled up at her, kissing her. ( Can we add some drama? Any ideas? )
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(How bout Abigail, his sister? Maybe someone causes their trauma to kick their asses? It's the only things I think of.) She kissed back, and nipped at his neck lightly.
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Dylan grinned and kissed her harder. ( huh? Sry, I don't understand)
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(You said something about drama. I thought, maybe Dylan's sister, Abigail, could randomly show up, start drama. Or, maybe someone, or something, causes Lilith's or Dylan's trauma to resurface.) She grinned, and lightly bit his neck.
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Dylan grinned, working his lips into her skin even harder, slipping his hand underneath her top. ( ooh, wht if her ex kidnaps her and does some rlly messed up stuff to her? )
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(Yes. Perfection.) She smirked at him, and took his shirt off.
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Dylan smirked back, taking hers off.
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The next morning, she was in town, buying some much-needed horse supplies. "Okay, horse feed, halters, new lead ropes, buckets." She listed off.
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Dylan was at the barn training with Smoke.
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