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Emery started tugging on his shirt, keeping her lips on his
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Edited at June 4, 2026 10:17 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Emery didn't care if he was thinner, or about the cuts and bruises-PAUSE-no she did care but like, it made no difference while they were doing the present. Anyways, She grinned as he did so, bringing him back to her.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 10:18 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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She felt his hands move up, the warmth moving with them as well. Emery pulled a hand from his hair and guided his hand for a moment before lacing it back in his hair and continuing to keep their lips together.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 10:18 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Emery pulled it off and tossed it aside, grinning as she pressed against him.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 10:18 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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She chuckled lightly, beaming up at him. "Aww, but, truth be told, i'm pretty sure I love you more..."
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Edited at June 4, 2026 10:18 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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