[ It's a little hard for her to sell this chastising look when her eyes are sparkling like they are, the grin she tries to suppress winning out before it twists in response to what he's doing.
Who needs to watch what they eat when they have Peter Quill in their bed?! ]
That's fair... [ Did you even try, Kenzi? The fingers that now flatten against his scalp suggest otherwise. ] I always did like dessert first.
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Who needs to watch what they eat when they have Peter Quill in their bed?! ]
That's fair... [ Did you even try, Kenzi? The fingers that now flatten against his scalp suggest otherwise. ] I always did like dessert first.
[ Incorrigible. The both of you. ]