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Marco backed her to the edge of the bed, pushing her back onto it before crushing his lips against hers once more. |
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She fell back onto the bed then kissed Marco again softly moaning in the kiss |
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Marco kissed her back hungrily, his hands pulling her towards him. |
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She wrapped her arms around him |
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Marco leaned closer to her only slightly, kissing her deeper as he fell into it. |
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She held onto him while kissing him |
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Marco kept kissing her but checked the time, -Almost midnight,- he thought, breaking away. "We can't keep doing this forever, it's midnight anyways." He explained, kicking off his boots so he wouldn't get the sheets dirty as he scooted up towards the pillows and had his arm open, waiting for her to come to him. |
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" fine " she laid in his arms and cuddled closed to him |
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"Oh come on, can't be that bad." He mused lightly, curling into her and wrapped his arms tightly around her as he pressed a short kiss to her neck before pulling away. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
