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"Well that was... interesting. You need any Tylenol?" he asked, breathless. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her flush against his body. "You may as well stay over. Can't let you go home so late at night."
Jolie shook her head, partly because se was and tired and partly because she was still catching her breath. She finally was breathing regularly, and rested her head against his chest, "I don't think I'd want to leave if it was early enough anyways" she admitted in a soft voice.