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Her Game, Her Rules (NC17ish); Kaylee and Jayne:
"I thought I was your little ray of sunshine," she said, pouting at me and sliding her leg up around my waist.
"Sunburn, maybe."
"Grumpypants," she teased, tracing her fingers over my face. "Well, tomorrow night you get to pick the game."
"Damn right I do. After that, girl, you owe me." I tuck her hair back behind her ears, and it's starting to cool and dry a little, leaving salt along her hairline. "And Jayne Cobb always collects on his debts."
"Big bad mercenary man that he is," she said solemnly. "You want to quit hogging the blanket, mercenary man? I'm staring to get a little cold over here."
"Yes, ma'am."