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this:]It's been a while since Kate has spent any considerable amount of time in her own room, so it has remained rather tidy. The only real exceptions are a stack of clean laundry on her desk chair she hasn't gotten to yet, and the bedspread, which is a little disheveled from stolen naps here and there between checking on and being with
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No, no, no, there was something... something... She was trying to say something, wasn't she?
She arches her back, shivering with delight as his body meets hers, snug together.
To hell with it.
Her hands slide down his back, not stopping until they've breached the waistband of his flannels again.
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