[ She got a shutter out of him when she drug her teeth over his lip. Clearly he liked that.
Gary pulled back just enough to look over her face. Weighing over it. ]
Fuck it, you're right, and he can make his own coffee.
[ He knew the Monarch wasn't getting out of bed before 11am if Sheila didn't wake him up. It was probably fine. Leaning back in to steal another rough kiss. His mind echoing to remember to look into that beard oil when he gets home. ]
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Gary pulled back just enough to look over her face. Weighing over it. ]
Fuck it, you're right, and he can make his own coffee.
[ He knew the Monarch wasn't getting out of bed before 11am if Sheila didn't wake him up. It was probably fine. Leaning back in to steal another rough kiss. His mind echoing to remember to look into that beard oil when he gets home. ]