The party was starting to wind down when Misha looked at his watch. Nearly two am. He'd danced with the birthday girl and Mom - the important dances, and Sammy when he could catch her. He recognized the expression on his best friend's face as one of quiet triumph, which matched the possessive look on her date. He didn't tease her about it but
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He was definitely getting bugged for more dancing opportunities. Once her feet stopped aching.
She wandered through the crowd looking for her escort home. She spotted him near the door and waved to show she'd seen him.
"Hey. You all danced out?" She grinned and plucked lightly at the sleeve of his tux.
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He covered her hand with his and automatically tucked it under his arm. "I've said good night to Mom and Anya. Are you ready to go?"
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She smiled and leaned on his arm a little. "Yup. I said my goodbyes after the last couple dances. I'm ready when you are."
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"Am not," she said. She reached over and put her non-drink hand over the cold spot she'd made, warming it for a second before letting her hand drop away. "There. See? All better."
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Her grin was teasing when she reached aside to put the soda bottle down. Then her still cold fingers made 'threatening' gestures at him.
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"It was something to see, that's for sure. And if I tried to help her or let her not do it, the whole thing started over. So she had to do it all by herself."
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He should let her go and send her to bed. Safe and untouched. Instead he held her closer.
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"Mmm. Bet that felt good." She hadn't heard him laugh like that in forever. Since at least before the Hand.
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"Figures," she chuckled softly as she turned her head to kiss the palm holding her face. "The first time I... do that with a guy, would have to be without either of us knowing it."
Mojoworlder genetics in play. Normal? What's that?
She put her head and her hand back down on his chest, shifting to get comfortable and sighing softly when her now over-sensitive skin moved against him.
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Damned if he didn't feel protective of her now. More so than before. It was...nice. More than nice.
He could get used to this.
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Her skin felt everything so acutely. Her legs shifted against his, feeling the muscular limbs underneath her, his leg hair tickling against her smooth skin. Another Mojoworld gift, that. Completely smooth skin from neck to toes.
When he breathed in, her head moved up with the motion of his ribcage. Then back down with the exhalation. The way couples climbed all over each other made more sense now, if it felt this good to be so close.
"Thank you," she murmured softly as she turned her head to kiss the spot on his chest where she had been laying.
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He hugged her again and kissed the top of her head. The movie was long over. "It'll be light soon. You should get some sleep, honey."
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