A blush threatened as Newton seemed to be trying to share sensation across their Drift. Hermann shifted in his seat, clearing his throat. Just the fact that Newton had something inside him was beginning to work him up. Newton had taken the time to stretch himself already..
He eyed the keycard with raised brows. "Now what good would you be to me if I left you here?"
Perhaps they wouldn't finish their meal here after all.
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Date: 2017-02-11 05:43 am (UTC)He eyed the keycard with raised brows. "Now what good would you be to me if I left you here?"
Perhaps they wouldn't finish their meal here after all.