[Natasha is more than happy to tilt her head just slightly to the
side, both allowing and enjoying the feeling of lips pressed against her
skin. Her arm urges Bev just that little bit closer, and when she laughs
it's not a sound so much as it is a sensation, a slight buzz in her chest
that's felt more than heard.]
I think Wes might have something to say about that. I'm surprised he's not
up already.
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[Natasha is more than happy to tilt her head just slightly to the side, both allowing and enjoying the feeling of lips pressed against her skin. Her arm urges Bev just that little bit closer, and when she laughs it's not a sound so much as it is a sensation, a slight buzz in her chest that's felt more than heard.]
I think Wes might have something to say about that. I'm surprised he's not up already.
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[Her lips find their way to Natasha's ear as she presses herself against her.]
You'll jinx us.