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Post by sonrisa on Jun 24, 2007 17:21:59 GMT
Amy might have fought against him had she not been so busy laughing at his horrid puns that he had no doubt used on dozens of other girls. She was glad, though, that he hadn't told her such as he usually seemed to. She didn't want to think about Linden and other girls. Just... Linden and her.
When he finally slid the rest of his clothes off, Amy had to pause to admire him, hands wandering briefly, skating across that delicious 'V' once more, before she met his gaze to answer his question. "You never have to ask, love," she assured him, surprised by the thoughtful question, though she didn't show it.
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