[One of her friends? No, none of them know she's here, or that she has any kind of association with him beyond casual acquaintances. But. Come on. When your panties are around your ankle, your pants on the floor, and your t-shirt in the kitchen, the idea of anyone being at the door is nerve-wracking.
Okay, maybe not for him. But she really doesn't fancy the idea of someone standing in the doorway while she's completely naked (not even a blanket to cover herself with!).]
Huh?
[She has no idea what rush hour is (there aren't enough satomobiles in Republic City for that to be a thing), but she doesn't really care, not with him pressing close, trailing kisses down her throat. His erection brushes against her thigh and she grins, wrapping her hand around it as he pulls her in for another kiss.]
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Okay, maybe not for him. But she really doesn't fancy the idea of someone standing in the doorway while she's completely naked (not even a blanket to cover herself with!).]
Huh?
[She has no idea what rush hour is (there aren't enough satomobiles in Republic City for that to be a thing), but she doesn't really care, not with him pressing close, trailing kisses down her throat. His erection brushes against her thigh and she grins, wrapping her hand around it as he pulls her in for another kiss.]