[Well enjoy that flustered noise she makes against his mouth. It does last some time, after which she manages to squirm out of his grip, all flushed and frowning.
She narrows her eyes at him - half-hearted - and points her finger at him, poking his chest.] One hour!
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She narrows her eyes at him - half-hearted - and points her finger at him, poking his chest.] One hour!