Turi maoned. "For you, it's quite." he didn't finish. He captured Serge's mouth with his own and it seemed as if he was trying to suck the breath out of the younger one.
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Cal flung the covers aside, sat up, and rubbed his eyes. "nice bod." he said playfully.
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When Tela finished, she set the glass in the sink. She stared out the kitchen window at the night sky.
Turi let serge catch his breath. "I can be somewhat possessive."
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Cal blushed looking down at his own body. "Um, thanks. Why can't people just walk around naked. makes thing so much less complicated." he groaned.
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Tela ran some water in the sink and began washing dishes. She smiled as she thought of how everything was working out. She started to sing softly in elvish. She glanced up from her work and noticed the crow but thought nothing of it and continued her song.