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12:01 am October 18th, 2010
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Characters: Stas and Erica.
Setting: Sunday evening, leaving Lalaurie and ending up somewhere secluded in the nearby outdoors on the quodpot field.
Rating: NSFW.
Summary: It ain't nothing but a booty call, baby.


It didn't take much convincing to get Erica up and moving from her room. Sunday nights were never particularly interesting, and even if she knew she had classes early the next morning, she had no interest in staying in all night. There was homework to be done, her room could be cleaned, she could even wait around until her roommate trolled back in and she could ask the other girl how her evening was, just having a relaxing night. But none of that really interested her. She was on the prowl for something more substantial. The situation with Stas had fallen into her lap, sort of, and she intended just to roll with it.

Preferably, roll roughly with it in the grass somewhere, fingernails digging into his back, and his breath on her neck, but that was beside the point for now. They would get to that.

She shoved her feet quickly into the nearest pair of sneakers by her door, and she grabbed down a hoodie from her open closet, pulling it over herself shoulders but letting it hang open. She was glad for the somewhat warm New Orleans nights, or else she would have frozen to death out there in her pajamas. Even with Stas to keep her warm.

She left her room quietly, shutting the door gently behind her, before ascending the stairs into the main common area of Lalaurie. It was mostly empty, except for a few straggling studiers, and she paid them no mind as she crossed the room and strode out of the house. Stopping out in front of the building, she wrapped her arms against her own chest, waiting for Stas to join her.

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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 01:34 am (UTC) (Link)
Stas was still in the jeans and t-shirt he wore earlier in the day. He brushed his teeth quickly and headed downstairs, taking two steps at a time.

This was probably going to turn out badly. He was already straying from Sunny three days into their relationship. He figured it this way though, Sunny didn't want him kissing her friends. Erica definitely wasn't one of Sunny's friends. Plus, Sunny was not going to let him get too familiar; she barely let him kiss her sometimes. Erica could certainly fulfill his desire for physical intimacy.

He met her just outside and smirked lazily at her. "Did you forget your pants?"
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 01:38 am (UTC) (Link)
"No, I did not forget my pants," Erica replied, rolling her eyes at him, a little smirk of her own crossing her lips as he approached. "I was all ready for bed myself when you coerced me out into the night, so I just threw on a sweater," she informed him matter-of-factly, plucking a little at her hoodie as if to drive her point home.

Without waiting for talking it out and making slow decisions, the dark-haired girl began to walk slowly away from Lalaurie, giving him a glance over her shoulder. "Coming?"
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 01:46 am (UTC) (Link)
"I see," he replied, eyebrow quirking in approval. He leaned down momentarily to read what they said. "I do not remember your cookies as tough," he teased barely resisting the urge to reach out and cup her ass.

"Not yet." He followed with a smarmy swagger, clearly checking out her behind as she strolled ahead. "I did not get such a clear view during homecoming. Well done."
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 01:50 am (UTC) (Link)
She laughed at that, eyes rolling again. He was such a flirt, and she supposed that she liked it that way. It kept things fun and carefree if nothing else. "Get your look while you can then," she called back to him, glancing over her shoulder again, and still grinning at him. She had no shame in flaunting what she had to offer; that much was clear. She knew it just as well as Stas did.

Erica arched her back just slightly, giving her hips just a little extra sway as she walked, letting him stay behind as he pleased. If he got all worked up from checking out her ass, it just saved her a bit of work later.

"Don't ruin your jeans or anything back there," she warned him playfully. "You wouldn't want to waste my time."
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 02:00 am (UTC) (Link)
"And I will enjoy every moment of it," he said appreciatively as she wiggled her ass at him. He liked the fact that Erica was both playful and straightforward.

"I will try to resist the urge to let my passions get the better of me. I can promise just the same that I will not waste your time."

He wasn't sure where she was taking them, but he was happy to follow down the path. He moved up to her side, reaching out his hand to brush over her hip. A mostly harmless gesture, but one that indicated the direction he intended to move toward.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 02:12 am (UTC) (Link)
She smiled slowly as he saddled up beside her, the hand grazing against her with equal slowness. He was a tease, and her look told him so, as she reached out to gently swat at him. "So impatient," she joked, squinting her eyes a bit as she looked ahead of them. The spot she had in mind wasn't too far away, and the coast looked clear to her from here.

"I hope you meant what you said earlier about being daring," she said, looking to him seriously. "Because you're going to be very disappointed with my idea if you're all talk."
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 02:32 am (UTC) (Link)
"I can wait," he said pulling his hands back in a grand gesture with the barest smirk that said he most certainly couldn't. He'd have his hands on her again before long.

Then he beamed at her. "You have an idea?" he asked positively intrigued. "I do not think you could disappoint me," he added.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 02:35 am (UTC) (Link)
"I know, right?" she practically beamed, grinning at him. "My head is for more than just looking pretty, I'm actually a good schemer on top of that," she informed Stas, followed by her tongue sticking out, and then withdrawing a little slower than necessary, her dark eyes always on him.

It wasn't until they were nearly at the edge of the quodpot field, that she turned away from him, her eyes on the expanse of open grass ahead of them. It was dark, no Friday night lights this evening, but she knew her way just the same. Her hand reached out, clumsily grabbing his, as she began to yank him more hurriedly toward the gate into the field.

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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 02:58 am (UTC) (Link)
"Both hot as hell and a crafty schemer. Erica Redd, you are my kind of girl." He grinned at her as if it was his fault for not figuring that out until now.

He let her pull him toward the gate and he let his smirk spread. He tried it, but the gate was locked. Probably to prevent just this sort of thing. "Forgot my wand," he said, though the little thrust of his hips indicated that that particular wand didn't matter much to him. "We shall have to scale the fence."
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 03:03 am (UTC) (Link)
"Scale the fence?" Erica echoed, looking to him, and then back to their obstacle. It wasn't that high, just barely above her chin in height, and she wasn't short on athleticism but it was still going to be a challenge in her shorts. Deciding that there was indeed no other way around it, the dark-haired girl fixed her face with an expression of determination.

She reached out, hands gripping the chain-link, and one sneakered foot propping up against it. "Give me a boost," she instructed him, arching her ass a little closer to him than probably necessary, brushing slightly against his denim-clad thigh. "And don't peek," she added, smirking.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 03:23 am (UTC) (Link)
"It is not so high," he shrugged. He was tall enough to just pop over with a little hitch up and a half stride.

He took a step forward and placed his hands firmly on the backs of her thighs, just so that his fingers brushed the bottom of her delightfully short shorts. He crooked his knees down to give her a proper boost and pushed, his eyes firmly fixated on her bottom. "I need to look lest I push you off to the side. I need my sight to aim."
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 03:29 am (UTC) (Link)
"Excuses, excuses," Erica replied quietly, concentrating on her footing as he gave her a proper lift up. Once she had the leverage, she managed to hook her leg over, and made a little jump, landing a little clumsily on the other side of the fence. Her sneakers had skidded a bit on the grass, but she caught herself before any falling could occur.

"Thanks," she said simply, a little warmer than her usual sarcastic tone, before she began to stride into the field, knowing he'd catch up when he was ready. Her hips were moving again, her true thank you for him.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 03:44 am (UTC) (Link)
He was up and over the fence quicker than she was, but it was entirely due to his height and not his athletic prowess. "Can you blame me?"

He followed her little strut across the field and took his time catching up to her. With a show this delightful he didn't want to walk next to her. "You have practiced this walk," he commented cheerfully. "If you continue to improve on it I can guarantee that men will follow you around for the rest of your life."
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 03:50 am (UTC) (Link)
"Hours of practice," Erica assured him, turning as she walked, so that she was now walking backwards, facing him with a grin on her lips. "Just like practicing flight, or making a perfect pass.. Redd shoots, she scores!" she mused, feeling a shiver pass over her.

It still felt like the game had just been yesterday, and her first real victory was still fresh in her mind. She wanted to be on the field for that reason. She needed to relive it, keep the electricity in her veins. When they reached the middle of the field, she stopped walking, looking around them, and glad to see that the coast was still clear. It was late, and on a Sunday of all nights. If all went well, they would be fine.

"Come to me," she half offered, half demanded, as she stood on the center line, and extended her arms to him.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 03:57 am (UTC) (Link)
"With that little shimmy Redd most certainly will score," he shot back with a big grin.

He didn't follow quodpot or take much interest in any of the extracurriculars beyond photography (and that was mostly only so he could use the dark room). He knew Erica played and he had heard the loud celebrations in Lalaurie after the game (and then listened to Sunny describe Beauregard's defeat in detail). "Did you make any shots yesterday?" he asked as he moved toward her.

As he slipped into her arms he whispered a bit more seductively. "Did you score?"
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 04:02 am (UTC) (Link)
"I made all kinds of shots, I only missed out once," Erica replied slowly, a smile creeping onto her lips, as she leaned more readily against his chest, his whisper brushing her ear. "I always try so hard to score. I always say, play to win or don't play at all. I'm never gunna leave a game without at least trying to score.. something, at least," she whispered back.

There was no hesitation in her movements, her hands were in working into the scarce space between their bodies, moving like a flash and barely fumbling with the button on the top of his jeans.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 04:15 am (UTC) (Link)
"I do not see you missing any shots tonight," he commented before sliding his tongue up along the shell of her ear. "You do not have to try so hard with me, though I think you know that." He nipped her earlobe and rolled his hands down her back so that his thumbs could rest at the waistband of her little pink shorts.

He wasn't as quick in his movements. He liked to linger in the tension, to let the desire build until it was nearly frenzied. He pressed a sucking kiss just below her ear and moved it down her neck.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 04:22 am (UTC) (Link)
"It'll be nice to play two perfect games in a row," Erica commented absently, her head tipping back slightly, and her eyes closing as his lips moved over her ear, down her neck. It drew little shivers out of her, biting just slightly at her lower lip as he rested his hands onto her hips. It was almost a little torturous. When Erica got worked up, her patience always began to dwindle.

She worked past the button, unzippering his fly without even looking down, before moving hands up to work further into his jeans, edging them down his hips.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 04:30 am (UTC) (Link)
He grinned into the flesh just below her jaw. "I would say you have the ball right on the goal line." He let his fingers dip into her shorts, squeezing her through her panties.

She was in a hurry tonight. "Anxious?" As much as he liked to linger and enjoy the moment he wasn't going to deny her. One hand moved in her shorts to the front of her body and slid into her underpants.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 04:39 am (UTC) (Link)
"Not anxious," Erica replied. "We do have classes in the morning though, we can't spend the whole night out here, as much as I may make you want to," she murmured, a little gasp escaping her as his hand slid into her shorts, making her body arch a little in response.

"Don't you have quickies in Russia?" she joked, trying to regain her concentration on the task at hand. He was so distracting, and who could blame her? Her hands were still working in his jeans, edging them down still, letting her hand absently graze against him through his underwear, teasing him more than a little deliberately. "My, it looks like you really do think I have a great ass, don't you?" she muttered, her hips moving gently against his hand, as she moved her own hand back to rub against him again, firmer this time.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 04:46 am (UTC) (Link)
"I had no intention of going to Charms in the morning," he teased, though now that she'd explained it he got her point.

And then her hands were brushing up against him and he was suddenly not in the mood to drag this out anymore. "Quickie? Is that what you call it?"

He kicked off his boots (which had been unlaced anyway) and jiggled to slide out of his pants and shorts. He then plunked down on them, turning just long enough to take a condom out of his pocket and slide it on. He kissed the inside of Erica's thigh and started pulling her shorts down.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 04:53 am (UTC) (Link)
"That is what I usually call it," Erica replied, watching intently as he kicked free of his jeans and shorts, tensing up a little at the sight before her. He was certainly a sight to behold, and she vaguely wished that she had more time to enjoy him. In more ways than one.

But then he was kissing her thighs, and that was enough to draw a little groan out of her, though she tried to choke it down slightly. It was late and silent, and the last thing she wanted was any sound carrying to the faculty buildings. She gave no resistance in having her shorts pulled down, eagerly wiggling out of them as he tugged. She reached down, running a hand through his hair, mussing it gently as she looked down at him.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 04:59 am (UTC) (Link)
"How quick does it need to be to qualify as a quickie?" he asked into her skin and then licked upward. He squeezed her ass with one hand while his other worked to free her of her panties.

He wanted to pull her down on top of him already, but this was good too. He liked the warmth her body gave off and those little sounds that came spilling out even as she fought to stifle them.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 05:05 am (UTC) (Link)
"Not too quick. We don't want to rush," Erica answered him, only slightly breathless. Between his movements, the adrenaline of where they were, and the potential risk of the situation, it felt like her heart was beating a mile a minute. Every touch seemed intensified. She knew the field would end up being a good idea.

As with her shorts, she wiggled free of her panties without hesitation, taking note to remember where they ended up. She had been in the losing end of a pair of lost panties one too many times in her life. "I was going to blow you," she told him absently, in a hush whisper, and that same breathless tone. Her hips moved a little, pressing closer to him. "But it doesn't even look like it's necessary. You look pretty ready," she added, smirking slyly.

"Maybe next time."
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 05:11 am (UTC) (Link)
"No. No rushing." His fingers worked up her thigh until they reached that hot nexus. One finger worked up and in while his tongue lapped just above.

He pulled away just long enough to agree with her. "Next time," he whispered huskily and started to urge her down to her knees, aiming to pull her down on top of him.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 05:16 am (UTC) (Link)
There was no question of the urgency between them, the lust had exploded, and Erica lowered herself to her knees with ease. She straddled his hips, a knee on either side, but still not on top of him completely. She pressed against his hard-on instead, gasping a little again at the hard heat as she rubbed slightly against him, hips rocking gently in anticipation.

"And there will be a next time," she assured him, her own whisper matching his in huskiness. "This is too good to give up," she added, leaning forward so that her palms rested on his chest, holding her up as she stared down at him. "Now fuck me."
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 05:24 am (UTC) (Link)
He moaned as she rocked up over him. He didn't bother hiding it, though he did try to tone it down given where they were. In terms of location, this was a risky and incredibly hot choice.

"Far too good," he agreed throatily. He reached up under her shirt and rubbed over her nipple with one hand, his other working to free her of the bra.

At her command he arched his hips upwards, aiming a she moved and thrust into her. He moaned again as their bodies melded and their legs touched.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 05:31 am (UTC) (Link)
Erica let out a moan of her own almost immediately after Stas did. Her eyes closed again, and her hands tensed a little on his chest, as she lowered herself further onto him. He was definitely ready, that was for sure, and she rocked her hips against his, taking him all of the way into her, smiling down at him.

She wanted to say something, perhaps another sarcastic quip, but she found herself without anything to say. She just wanted to focus on him, and each movement he made. She began to lift her lips slightly, before thrusting him roughly back into her again, working into a steady rhythm. Some stray hair had fallen against her face, and she seemed to take no mind, biting her lip a little as she moved against him.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 06:00 am (UTC) (Link)
He found a good pace, matching her rhythm as she worked her legs down and he thrust from below. He pushed her shirt up with clumsy hands and reached up under her bra, which he'd given up on trying to get off. Ordinarily he was pretty good at removing them, but his urgency had him too distracted to do it right.

There was a moment, one quick moment looking up at her face when he felt a pang of guilt. This was something new to Stas and instead of dwelling on it he pushed it down by nearly sitting up so that he could mash his lips into hers.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 06:22 am (UTC) (Link)
She knew it was risky, especially given their location, but she supposed they were screwed either way if they were caught. Whether she had a shirt on or not, if they were caught, it was trouble. Pulling her arms out of her hoodie, the dark-haired girl let it drop beside them, before moving on to try to struggle a little better out of her tee, exposing her breasts better to him.

She wasn't quite out of the shirt when he kissed her, and she found herself leaning back into it with a bit of excitement. The kiss was rough, a without much class, but a good dose of intensity. She was breathing heavily when she broke away from him, though she didn't move far, her hips still moving with his, her rhythm never wavering. "As good as I remember," she whispered weakly, a moan escaping her as she pushed herself down to his full length again, hips twitching in response.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 18th, 2010 10:27 pm (UTC) (Link)
He tossed his arms around her and started sucking on her collar bone. His thrusts were a little more erratic from this angle, but his aggression increased. "Better than you remember," he growled against her chest and bit the fleshy curve just above her breast. He hoped Erica wouldn't mind marks.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 18th, 2010 10:44 pm (UTC) (Link)
There was definitely something to this angle. Erica let out another little gasp, louder than most she had allowed herself that night. "If you keep it up like that then it can't get much better," she muttered back, a grin across her face, and her upper body reclining a bit more to give him better access.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 19th, 2010 01:42 am (UTC) (Link)
"Allow me to surprise you," he groaned. Redoubling his efforts he felt fairly certain there would be a big bruise on his ass and the backs of his thighs, but wasn't it worth it to have her gasping on top of him and grinning like a fool? He ran one of his thumbs over her nipple before sliding his tongue just behind it.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 19th, 2010 09:46 am (UTC) (Link)
It was getting harder to just hang in there and keep quiet. His extra effort did exactly as it was meant to, receiving an even louder gasp from the dark-haired girl. She quickly fastened her teeth onto her lower lip, biting down and trying to be quiet again. The last thing she wanted was having the groundskeepers to come and investigate. Embarrassing much? Even if they were kind of cute.. for groundskeepers.

Erica lifted a hand, running it through his hair again, pushing it back from his forehead. Her own hips were moving in accordance to his, shifting against him with each thrust, a little erratic.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 21st, 2010 09:44 am (UTC) (Link)
He groaned against her shoulder as his exertions caught up with him. He was getting close to that point where he'd explode, just from the danger of the situation. He had to give Erica credit; this was one of his riskiest and exciting sex-capades.

"You are amazing," he managed to grunt in between heaving breaths. He moved his hands up to pull on her shoulders; he wanted the grip but also the control. He bit again, this time not so hard on her shoulder. It was getting harder to prevent the inevitable outcome as she started making those strangled gasping noises.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: October 21st, 2010 10:20 am (UTC) (Link)
"Tell me something I don't know," Erica replied quietly, a wide smirk crossing her lips. She leaned into his hands as they found her shoulders, and a little whimper escaped her as his teeth followed them, sinking against her skin. "All of you Russian boys, you're all so rough.. but you're close," she informed him matter-of-factly, followed closely by a moan which may have been dragged out a little more than necessary.
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anastas From: [info]anastas Date: October 21st, 2010 11:12 pm (UTC) (Link)
"You cannot say that you do not enjoy it," he challenged. He smirked at the idea of all the other Russian boys. "Very close," he moaned into her ear as his lips moved from her shoulder to her neck.
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hardluckwoman From: [info]hardluckwoman Date: January 8th, 2011 12:54 am (UTC) (Link)
"How did I ever guess?" Erica replied quietly, unable to keep from smiling at his response. She was at a loss to do anything except follow her whims, her body alight with everything going on between them. She was barely even aware when he did finish, so caught up in her own ecstasy.

It wasn't until she felt him slump slightly away from her, that she realized that it was over. She heaved a little sigh, satisfied, and ready for bed. She was pretty tired compared to earlier. "I'll remember to keep it a secret," she whispered, grinning again.
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