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She looked over to him and giggled " thanks " she put a shirt on |
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Marco groaned when she did, finishing his food and kicking off his boots, vest, and chaps at the door before walking over to her. "You should keep it off," He mused happily, flopping down on the bed as he texted Blane. |
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She smirked and took off her shirt then sit beside him and grabbed his phone then got on top of him and straddled him not putting any weight on him to not hurt him " when you ask me to take clothes off for you, you don't get on your phone right after" |
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"Was just checking if Blane's calf was doing alright, had to doctor him. If I didn't have jackals for friends then I never would be." He said, voice rolling out as he practically attatched his lips to her neck. |
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" look I haven't meet your friends and I would care about them but right now I don't care about them you said we could do whatever we want then you left the rodeo and I didn't have you there to cheer me on and you also got injured so I don't care about your friends I want you " she moaned quietly |
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"Yeah, guess I did say that. Glad I did," Marco spoke, moving up to her lips. |
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She kissed him back and put a hand on his cheek still on top of him |
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Marco threaded a hand in her hair, pulling her down towards him so he could kiss her harder. |
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She leaned in closer but still didn't put her body on his for she didn't want to hurt him |
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Marco took his other arm and laced in on her back, pushing her down to him before deepening the kiss. |
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Hurricane ! Follow Evacuation Routes.
