Eliot set his guitar aside on one of the cushions and accepted the s'more. And hoped he remembered to pack some wet-naps. This thing was sticky. "Sex is a given, darlin'," he told her. "Heck, we pick the right concert an' I bet we can find a spot to do 'em both at the same time."
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Date: 2016-04-10 03:39 am (UTC)