[ ok, that is just too much for him, and his thumb clicks the 'end call' button as he literally just lets the phone tilt free of his hand and slide to the floor, his eyes meeting hers with mischievous wonder as he says breathlessly: ] Thirty minutes or less. [ with the clock thus racing, he wastes zero seconds in kissing her again fiercely, not about to dance around what he was after anymore now as he moans into her mouth: ] And "on you" is definitely the answer. Christ.
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