Date: 2014-06-18 02:52 pm (UTC)
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"At yer service, m'lady," Erik smiled and then leaned in towards her lips again. When they were barely touching, he whispered to her. "If it's hours yer wantin, that can be arranged. I can't see every tirin of the taste of your lips, Zelda."

With that, he closed the distance and took her luscious mouth again.

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