" Aren't you excited big guy? "
It wasn't as though she were any better, letting out a laugh at the sudden motion, rested rather comfortably in his arms and against his chest—
Despite the fact he was squeezing her.
“ Good . ”
He almost growled, taking by the waist ( his hands almost covered all her torax-..) rushing towards the room ,to jump into the bed , obviously with her between his arms .
( Lips smiling against the other, eyes shut as the kiss deepened, grip on waist growing tighter as bodies nearly pressed against one another— however she pulled away before things could become more heated, a teasing expression. )
" You should do that more often, no need to be shy with me yeah? "
She almost felt a little giddy at that, pecking him on the lips once again before fully pulling away to give him some breathing room.
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⠀❝ oh— I don't— I don't know.ᐣ ❞ᅠ
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he chuckled nervously to himself, running his hands across his head before smiling.
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⠀❝ I kind of just said what I felt... ❞ᅠ
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" I'm going undercover, again. "
Shoulders sagging with a overexagerated sigh, she shook her head towards him, already turning to leave.
" Don't follow me, you already set me back. "
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⠀❝ another gig— are you pretending to be some thug again.ᐣ at least let me in on it this time, I don't want another repeat on not knowing who you really are. ❞ᅠ
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he said, crossing his arms as he eyed down the rat thiren.
He couldn't contain himself,
grinning up at her.
“ You don't find me attractive when im bratty ?
But then you're less inclined to grip my hair like a naughty boy, im distraught. ”
. . . Damnit, I feel like you’ve got me figured out and I’ve barely said anything💧
No matter how I answer that, it’s gonna sound like I wanna kiss you . . . a lot
Raising up, she pushed him down onto his back, chest against his own as both thighs wrapped snuggly around his length— warm and wet due to his work.
" This position will be better. "
Whether that was the case or it was merely her excuse to be able to peck his neck? Who knows.
She didn't feel bad, if she were to be honest, noises only increasing in volume, praises to him as the knot in her stomach tightened — she was apparently weak to his mouth, already getting closer to her arriving climax, knuckles white from the clenching of her fists, nearly —
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⠀❝ well— m-maybe we don't do that, I wouldn't want to pass out and miss out on time with you, Jane. ❞ᅠ
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he chuckled, unintentionally being slightly smooth at least.
" I got myself another gig, is that satisfactory? "
Raised brow, did someone assign him to watch her or something? He 𝘸𝘢𝘴 wearing his uniform after all . . .
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another sigh, before crossing his arms and speaking up again.
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⠀❝ alright— I believe you, but surely you have a reason for being on sixth street right—.ᐣ ❞ᅠ
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he asked, raising a brow.
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⠀❝ and just tell me the truth. ❞ᅠ
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