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[When he pouted like that, it just made her want to kiss him again. She thought about biting his lower lip until he groaned again. About knotting her hands in his hair and feeling his hands dig into her hips. But now wasn't the time. This also wasn't even the place for such affairs. But the two of them had little other choice. The only thing she was sure of was that she wanted to know him more, continue to know him like this. Lingering touches and kisses that spoke when words failed them.]

Then don't keep me waiting too long. Who knows what I might do to you, if I get too, impatient. [She walked her free hand up his chest and then gave him a sudden genuine smile. She suddenly remembered that she didn’t need to keep up her Seductress act for him. And that thought filled her with a moment of glee.]