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"For now, heck, I could win in without batting a eye." He mused, keeping her lips to his for a moment before letting her go. |
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"Prove it" She challenged playfully with a smirk |
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"I mean like," He paused, looking over at her. "Genuinly I wouldn't have to even try to do any-" Gale cut off, working his lips to hers. |
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Kayla quickly deepened the kiss, her hands trailing up his chest |
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Gale continued, snapping away as he was set off, eyes scanning the treeline for a moment before shrugging and continuing with Kayla. His hands slipped under her top, pulling her towards him. |
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Kayla stood her groud, not moving any closer as a challenge. She kissed him harder, deeper, and knotted her hands in his hair before moving toward him on her own |
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Gale smirked, pushing her down as he deepened it. His hand snaked into her hair as he continued to pull her towards him. |
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Kayla gave in with a soft groan that barely escaped her urgent lips |
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He broke away for a moment, catching his breath before attacking her neck. |
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"I'm not admitting anything" She panted, tipping her head back with a soft whine of pleasure. "Damn, you're good..." |
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