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June 19th, 2012
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"That tickles" Ace grumbled, laying his head against her chest to hear that familiar beat, he would never get tired of hearing her heart alive and well. Of course he realised what it meant, he felt like he might be able to float.
"You only want me for me body" he joked.
"You only want me for me body" he joked.
"You're such a baby," she teased, running a hand through his hair.
Her chest rumbled into silent laughter. "Yes, and don't forget that scruffy, sexy beard of yours," she grinned. "The gruff mountain man has always made me weak in the knees... even if you don't know what you're doing in the mountains."
Her chest rumbled into silent laughter. "Yes, and don't forget that scruffy, sexy beard of yours," she grinned. "The gruff mountain man has always made me weak in the knees... even if you don't know what you're doing in the mountains."