[How unfortunate he had to die for them to get to this point, but Angela's always been the type to live life while you got it and he has it, she has it, why keep themselves in denial? Denial wouldn't have her lifting her arms so her shirt goes up and over her head and it wouldn't have her tugging roughly at his boxers. Her patience is waning and while she's already felt what he has below his pants, she wants to actually see it.
He's free and heavy in her hand, and she gives a low impressed whistle, smoothing her thumb across the tip.]
Not bad. [It's more than not bad, but his ego is already ridiculous.]
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He's free and heavy in her hand, and she gives a low impressed whistle, smoothing her thumb across the tip.]
Not bad. [It's more than not bad, but his ego is already ridiculous.]