[Wednesday had been laying there, sprawled out like a rag doll next to him, not quite touching. A few moments of silence pass before she rolls to her side and bares her teeth, gently biting his shoulder.]
[Well. Lovely. He'll just be nuzzling down contentedly to kiss her collarbone, leave little sharp bites under the bone and enjoy being warm and close.]
[Wednesday lets her hands wander into his hair, messing it up to her own liking. She bends a knee and turns her body ever so slightly to press against him. Lovely, indeed]
I want to do despicable things to your body, you realize. [His fingers have found their way to her hip, plucking slightly at the fabric with a distracted need to be doing something.]
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[She peers up at him, lifting her head, propping herself up on her elbows] Keep going, if you want.
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Tell me.
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Well. I would very much like to take off the clothing you're wearing.
[Yes, Wednesday. You decided to date this man.]
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What else?
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What, that's not enough?
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I was referring to the otherdespicable things.
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