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[ MY PLACE ]: sender and receiver return to the sender’s home, where things proceed to get heated. (from danny sharp to anyone!)
It had already been heated. Lucy hadn’t made a HABIT of bringing customers home. But she had gotten off her shift hours ago, and she had spent pretty much the whole time moving closer and closer to Danny the WHOLE TIME. And by the time he had finally invited her back? She had ended up pressed against the bar hands tangling in his hair as their lips had moved almost COMPLETELY as one. And it was, VERY, VERY, VERY NEW. And she didn’t want to push him away. It hadn’t even been a question, and here she was pushing her wya through the door instantly playing with the buttons of his shirt desperate to get rid of the very small barrier between them, sighing with contentment once he was rid of his shirt. “Now see... you were holding out on me, Mr. Sharp.” Lucy teased, running her hands down his back, coming down to rest at the buttons of his pants. “You gonna make a move or do I have to do all the work?”
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