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iamthefirechild:

“Please tell me your room has a lock,” Summer murmured into Tony’s shoulder. Daringly, she shared a little of her frustrated desire with him, nipping at his throat.

“More or less,” he replied, pulling them into the hall.

She let him draw her along, clinging to his hand. “If he interrupts us again, I think I might do something horrible to him. Is it much further?”