Her eyes flutter closed and her movements drift to a standstill. For a moment, she basks in that heat, her chin rising and a look of bliss drifting over her features.
"Mmm. Curtis Everett, we have places to be and things to do," she singsongs, and he can feel her own longing rising up to mingle with his, like sparks from a fire.
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"Mmm. Curtis Everett, we have places to be and things to do," she singsongs, and he can feel her own longing rising up to mingle with his, like sparks from a fire.