"We could've got creative right against this table," Jag pointed out, smiling brightly, and stood, holding his hand out to Val. Wherever they were going, he just wanted to be there already, and taste that patch of skin on Val's neck that made him moan so prettily.
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Date: 2015-11-12 01:57 am (UTC)