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"Porcupine? Mmm no, something else." Morgan eyed that six pack coming in like a wrecking ball and changing the entire dynamic of the game. "Something with spots..." She settled the pack down on the ground next to him and reached for the bottle.

Instead of giving it up his fingers curled around her wrist and *pulled*. Not too rough, not too soft, just right for her to plop on him.

Lips touched a moment next before Morgan suddenly found himself with a bottle less.

"Mmm.. fair trade, ya." Arms wrapping around her as she smiled cheekily and took a swig from the bottle, her pressure on him was pleasant. The weight accenting just right. She took another swig and the bottle was done for.

Put it down.

He pulled her closer and whispered. Her head tilted. He smiled.

Negotiations began.
 

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