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When you finally reached him, you hesitated only slightly to step between his legs. You could see his lower lip shaking as he looked up to you - even with him seated, you were only a little taller.
You saw him somehow tense even more- and heard him suck in a breath of your scent. A shiver ran down your spine as he leaned up to you, his defined Adam's apple and bobbed once as he swallowed, his eyes laser focused on your lips.
“Lass,” he said with a deep gravelly tone he rarely had even in the mornings, “please,” his voice broke, “go back to bed.” He begged, even as his hands spread across the back of your thighs, encouraging your approach.
Or: Soap returns from a grueling training mission, in need of your help.
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- Part 6 of Taste
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Part 5 of the "Taste" series
“You’re following her, crashin’ a bachelorette party… and you’re not even bothering to invite me?” Ghost had finished pulling his light black jacket over himself, hiding the handgun tucked into the waistband of his jeans. He’d frozen from where he was in the darkened closet as Soap leaned up against the bedroom door frame, a false pout on his lips, “It’s a shame, really; I thought we were close, Simon.” His use of Ghost’s name only furthered his little performance, “But if we were, you’d have known that I love bachelorette parties, and-”
Ghost cut him off entirely, “Would you like to come along, Johnny?” he said in a tired, but not humorless voice.
Or: After a bad nightmare, Ghost and Soap spend the night watching over you. Boys bonding time ensues.
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- Part 5 of Taste
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The lucky ones had a name.
“Hello I’m John Smith” or “Good morning my name is Jane Doe.”
Obviously with real names, but that was the gist of it.
You had a title.
“Hello I’m doctor—“
Em dash and all.
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You weren’t sure how this happened. You ended up with seven dogs. You were the crazy dog lady, that is, until, they no longer were your furry companions.
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Looking back, you can't say that life has ever been predictable. Looking ahead, you can say it probably never will be.
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- Part 5 of All the Stars